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A girl named Dabby
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My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle Getting flushed
Dabby: I had packed the remaining food from dinner into the oven after I was done eating, and cleaned up the kitchen before I returned back to the room. After changing my clothes into my pajamas, I laid in bed restlessly, thinking of the response that Damien gave concerning the project. It really hurt my heart to know that he wanted to mess up the project, without even considering that our performances determined two people's scores. I couldn't afford to fail, and I knew I had to convince him again. Quickly, I got my bag and brought out a note that I would write out lists of simple questions, that he could fill by himself without having to be so close. If he provided me with the few answers I needed, I could as well finish off the rest with my own ideas and inform him later about them. About the movie, I also made lists of movies that would be easy to watch and understand, which I planned on suggesting to him the next day. We could watch it separately, and I would document
My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle The fall
Damien: The moment I talked about doing the project together with Dabby, she became so flustered and rushed out of the room almost immediately. "I want to go get water!" I heard her mouthing down the stairs, as she hastened her steps. It made me snicker at her clumsiness. Observing how flushed she was earlier while staring at the movements of my hands on my body, made me realize even how much of a nerd she was. It wouldn't even take so much to have her wrapped in my beautiful web. I stood in the mirror and stared conceitedly at myself, wondering if I was still in one piece and not totally broken. I had really good looks, a hot smoking body without much workout, and I've got a wealthy dad. It was everything to make me feel good. I wore a pair of free black shorts and matching sweatshirt, and sprayed a different cologne from my usual one over my body. As I hairdry my hair to dry off all the water, a message popped on my phone and it was Xavier. He was complaining that he got pai
My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle Crazy things happening
Dabby: My eyes could not shit its lids the entire time I laid on my bed trying so hard to sleep, and I also couldn't afford to toss around so that I wouldn't make any noise. There was no way I could even close my eyes. All I would see was Damien's face. When I went back to meet him and he said that we could do the assignment together, I was really surprised because I didn't expect that from him. He had made it clear that he didn't want any close interaction with me, and it made me wonder what changed his mind and made him act that way. I kind of chickened out and went to drink water to calm my nerves. When I returned back up the stairs, I wanted to make sure he was dressed already before I entered. However, he noticed and looked pissed already when he saw me peeping. He asked what the project was about, and I took my time to explain with the best of my knowledge. There was a high probability that he wasn't listening in class, or even have any idea of what the project was ev
My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle To discover
Dabby: I woke up with a huge headache on Monday morning, and it felt like I was probably dying. The pain was too much to handle, so I swallowed a large amount of painkillers when I woke up at dawn. My body was burning so hot, and my head was banging so bad. It felt like my body was ripped to pieces, and soaked with a dosage of pain. It was so bad. 'How could I not get that sick?' The thought of what I had seen at our old home surprised me, and I wondered what the shredded piece could be about. I had gone there with the hope that I would feel better from the trouble I had left with, but came back even with a worse concern. I picked so many pieces of shredded papers that I could find, and packed them into my bag with a big question mark in my head. When I returned back home, I didn't even mind if I would run into Damien and just stormed to my room. I brought out every piece from my bag and scattered them all over the floor, to see if I could arrange them and make sentence
My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle Scrambled family
DAMIEN: It wasn't a big deal with what occurred between me and Dabby, but I hated that such a mistake would happen between her and I. Worst of all, it wasn't even a proper kiss and it still really felt so weird. In some ways, I could not explain. I had my bath as soon as I entered the room, and scrubbed my lips clean for so long in front of the mirror. I changed my clothes too and wore a matching shoe. I just drove out of the house after almost an hour had passed by, and went skating by myself in a faraway place. I came to town after a few hours had passed, and checked at the gym for an hour to work out. When it was almost night already, I went to one of my favorite clubs around, to meet any new girl who would match my energy. Though I was trying to hit it off with a new girl I met at the club, it was kind of difficult to flirt easily with her the way I normally did with girls. She made the first move to kiss me and I was feeling so irked by it, which made me push her away immed
My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle Together again
Dabby: I woke up a day later after they had flushed out the excess dosage of drugs that I had taken, which helped me feel so much better. It was still so unbelievable for me to see mum back and around me, that it kind of felt like she was a stranger. Mr. Anderson came back to check on me too, while mum remained around to assist me and keep my company. The only person I didn't see was Damien. That jerk. During my stay in the hospital, I knew I was losing my mind probably because I felt sick. All I could hear in my head was Damien's voice, and his face kept appearing before me. He didn't come around, but I could even see him more than I saw mum. His image became stuck in my mind in some kind of addictive way, that I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me. It was putting some kind of fear in me, but I concluded that it was as a result of drug overdose. While we returned back home from the hospital in mum's car, she asked me what happened to my head. She said she noticed
My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle Feels and thrills
Damien: Dad came back home with the boxes they had taken on the trip, and we barely even talked like people who had not seen each other in days. He called Joanne to know if there was anything that she would need, and that was how I knew that Dabby had been transferred to another hospital under dad's family name. He asked if I would like to go and see how she was doing, but I rejected the offer saying that I wanted to do an assignment. The thought that I actually left her home without caring to know if she was okay, haunted me in some kind of ways. 'She could have died.' My mind constantly whispered to me and I scoffed aloud. They came back home and it wasn't hard to hear from my room, because the house had become more rowdy with everyone back home. I knew I was going to hate it so much, because Dad was going to have so much to talk about. It was time for dinner already, and I knew that it would be a family dinner which we have not had in months. In the past, we usually ordered f
My Stepbrother - Too hot to handle Part-time job
Dabby: My actions keep disturbing my head, and all I could feel was heavy mortification the more I thought of it. It was hard to understand in my head why I did that, and what was causing me to do that. One thing I knew was for sure; I had gone crazy. I was on my way to meet Mason as promised the next day after school hours, because I was given a three day leave from school to recover. I was feeling better from the usage of pills and the shots I received, which was an ascertainment that I was good to go. Being home alone wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, because I got to watch movies, play loud music and eat as I liked. The only downside about it, was what I had been trying to avoid ever since; Missing classes. But it was already inevitable because of what happened, and I just had to enjoy the moment while it lasted. There was no mum, Mr. Anderson or Damien. It was just me alone. I tried to arrange the pieces of the paper that I found at our old home, and it was much
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