Chapter Nineteen.

Florian’s pov

I didn't see Jethson the next morning at breakfast even before I left for class. My body was sore the next morning and I could only force myself out of the bed.

At breakfast, my mom looked at me weirdly and asked if I was okay. She thought I had gone for a run which I rarely do and that is why I was having back pain.

Which is not the case.

But thankfully, She and Ned didn't notice a thing. I flushed as I remembered last night, I can't imagine I slept with my step brother and hope my mom doesn't find out.

“Florian” Immy’s voice, I turned around and found her standing behind me.

“Good morning, Immy” I smiled as I greeted her,

“Good morning to you too” She answered, her eyes squirting at me, “You seem a little different” she said and stepped closer to me.

I chuckled nervously, backing away. Do I still smell like Jethson ?

That will be bad, if I think I have fooled my mother and her husband.

“How so?” I asked, 

“Something about your energy….” She looked at me like she was trying to figure out something.

“Don't you have class this morning?” I asked her, trying to change the topic

“Yeah, I do” She answered as she glanced at her wristwatch, “I have to go now and I will be taking you home, don't try to avoid me” She said as she walked away.

I let out a sigh of relief and headed to my class. Thankfully I and Jethson won't be doing it again.

He wasn't bad after all. In s*x, I mean.

Would I like to sleep with him again?

The thought itself made my stomach churned in excitement.

“No, I am not thinking of sleeping with him again. Once is enough, Nobody will know and we will pretend that it never happened” I muttered under my breath as I headed into the building where my class for the morning was being held.

And I am sure Jethson won't want to do it with me again.

No way he would want to, I said to myself.

I walked into the class and found a place to sit down but I didn't focus like I usually do. Images from last night kept flashing in my mind and I couldn't help it.

And each time, my face got hotter and warmer.

My jeans started to tighten, “This is bad” I murmured and pressed my legs together and asked the professor to allow me to use the restroom.

And lucky for me, The professor agreed without hesitating.

The first thing I did was to wash my face and breathe in and out to calm myself down, more reason to avoid Jethson.

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After the class ended I waited for Immy at the parking lot, where she drove her car out from her spot.

“Hop in” Immy said as she rolled down her side window, I walked around the car and entered.

“Are you sure about taking me home?” I asked her as I fixed my seat belt.

“Hmm, hmm” she said, “why won't I take you home, you are cute” she smiled and I laughed.

We arrived at the Stetson's mansion, “we are here,” I smiled, “Would you like to have lunch with me, Our cook makes delicious food” I turned to Immy, I wanted to do something to appreciate all her effort.

She looked skeptical a little bit, “Okay…” she smiled and opened the door. We stepped out of the car, Immy waited for me and put her hand around my arm.

We walked inside the mansion and fortunately for us when I went to find Mrs Lorey, She and a few maids are already setting the table for lunch.

“Mrs Lorey” I called and glanced at the table, “Is my mom around?” I asked,

“No, Only Mr Jethson and he asked for lunch and luckily for you I prepared enough for you and your brother to eat” Mrs Lorey gave me one of her sweet smiles.

“Oh, I–i brought a friend” I tell her,

“That great, the food is more than enough for the three of you” She smiled, “Please bring your friend into the dining area, I will call Mr Jethson” she said and turned to leave.

I walked back to the living area where I had left her. A smile spread on her face when she saw me. “Hey, Lunch is ready” I tell her.

“Oh, I don't know you already planned this ahead” she said,

“No, I didn't. My step brother is at home and he requested lunch and…” I dropped my hands next to me, tired of explaining.

Immy laughed and she slapped a hand on her chest.

“What? Why are you laughing?” I asked her,

“You look like you might pass out from talking too much” She chuckled and walked towards me.

“I just—” Immy placed a finger on my lips, 

“It is okay,” she smiled, “Let go and have Lunch with your brother” she said as she pulled me towards the direction I came out from.

When we got to the dining area, Jethson was already seated, his eyes glued to the iPad that was at the table.

He heard us enter and didn't spare us a glance. Well he looked perfectly fine and ‘not so nervous or concerned’

“Jethson Stetson” Immy called as she walked towards the table while I stayed glued to the entrance.

Jethson glanced up at her, his face was expressionless. Immy puts her hand forward for a handshake but is ignored by Jethson.

“Who are you?” Jethson questioned her, his voice was cold and distant.

“Immy Jones” she smiled and dropped her hands down, “I am a close friend of Florian”

Close friend?

I just realized her last name is Jones.

Jethson didn't spare her any look or attention or even at me when I joined them at the table and Immy for sure noticed somet

hing was wrong, With the way she was stealing glances at me.

And I know what comes after.

Questions.