Jealous step brother

Derek held my hand tightly, staring into my eyes with a look of urgency.

The atmosphere between us was tense and uncomfortable, making me feel like something big was about to happen.

I couldn't help but feel disgusted as he spoke to me. "There is one thing you can do, though."

"If you're about to ask me to do something dirty, forget it," I said firmly, pulling my hand away from his grip.

Derek smirked, but his eyes told a different story. "Trust me, there are many dirty things I can think of, but you're definitely not the girl I'd dream of doing it with."

"You're lying," I responded, my instincts telling me that there was something more to his request. "Your expression is telling me otherwise."

Derek's face became serious, and I knew that this was going to be a tough conversation.

"I want you to stay away from Jacob," he said firmly.

I faced him fully, folding my arms across my chest. "I wanted us to get around to this. You know that's not possible, right?"

Derek's expression was sk