Chapter 4

Adele's POV 

A couple of hours later, I was inside the new room that I had just moved into in Huxley's house. I had arranged all my luggage and was laying on the bed with my ongoing romance novel in my hand. 

I was engrossed reading a particular intense sex scene that sincerely got me turned on when a gentle knock landed on my door. Sincerely, I don't like it whenever I'm disturbed expecially when I'm reading novel. 

It's just a couple of hours that I moved in here and someone was already knocking on the door, shouldn't the whoever know that I may be resting?

I stood from the bed and walked towards the door with the romance novel in my hand, one of my finger separating the page I stopped. 

I opened the door and saw Huxley, what was he doing here? 

"Excuse me!" I exclaimed while looking at him blankly wondering what he wanted. 

His eyes however darted to the book in my hand, I hid the book behind me at once and asked again," what did you want, please?" 

"Can you let me in, please?" He asked this with a smirk that I found amusing. 

I sighed and took few steps back, I walked back to the bed and sat on it, my eyes then fell on him again, the sexual scenes that I had just read was playing in my head. 

What sort of temptation is this? I'm horny at this moment and this hot guy walked in at this intense time. If he could read through my face, he would be able to tell how emotionally helpless I am. 

He sat beside me and said, "little sister, you seem to be enjoying this novel." 

"Sure," I answered briefly, hoping he leaves soon. 

"Actually, I've read this novel and erm..." He looked at my finger that was separating the pages of the book and said," if I can guess right, this very chapter you are reading contains an intense sex scene." 

I looked at him surprisingly wondering how he knew. 

"My little sister must be enjoying it," he winked at me. 

"Gosh!" I exhaled and said," firstly, I'm not so little to be referred to as you little sister, you are probably just a year older than me. Secondly, yes, it's a sex scene, any big deal?" 

He bite his lower lips in the most seductive manner and darted his eyes from my face down to my laps, he raised it up back to my face slowly and said, "should you need anyone to fulfil your sexual fantasy, don't search cause..." He shrugged and I shook my head annoyingly. 

"You are talking about fulfilling my sexual fantasies?" I asked. 

"Can't I?" He asked as he tucked his dark curly hair well. 

My heart had been beating faster than normal after he stepped in here, it could be because I find him hot. It's wierd that I see my step either that way. I hate such feeling but deep down inside of me, I wish he was not my stepbrother. 

"You can't," I replied bluntly as though I was not battling with two conflicting emotions on the inside of me. "You are my stepbrother for crying out loud." 

"Yes, stepbrother not blood brother," he said and stood, he walked towards the wardrobe and turned to me all of a sudden," you know I can tell that you are horny." 

"The fuck! I'm not." I yelled at him. 

"You are, your nipples," he pointed and I lowered my head to my breast and saw my hardened nipples glaring through the top I was wearing. 

Gosh! I'm not used to wearing bra when I'm alone in the room. I completely forgot I was not wearing a brassiere. 

I felt so embarassed, he caught me red handed, I quickly picked up the towel and covered myself with a the duvet and said," please leave. Just leave." 

"Sure!" He said and loosened the first two bottons of his shirt, letting me see his bare broad and hairy chest. They were damned sexy and cute that despite being annoyed at this moment, I couldn't stop myself from staring intensely at it. 

He turned slowly and walked away. 

Damn it! I beat the bed a number of times angrily, I quickly ran to the bathroom as though he was still present in the room. I felt so ashamed of myself. He just found out I'm horny, of course I was, the author of the book I was reading wrote an intense descriptive sex scene that got me totally immersed in it. 

And my hot brother just made everything worse when he appeared. I'm really worried, won't this get so intense between us someday and we would do the abominable?

Although it was night, I wanted to take some break from this house, I just needed to be somewhere else. Since I was in the bathroom, I undressed and showered then placed a call to my bestfriend, Amber. 

Once she answered the call, I said to the phone," Amber, what's up?" 

"Hey babe, don't forget to come early to school tomorrow so I can copy your assignment," she said and we both giggled. 

She was so blunt and says just anything. She's never scared of anyone, not shy, not an introvert, not a nerd, an entirely opposite personality of mine. 

"There has been some sudden changes, I have a bunch of gist for you," I said. 

"Hurray! Can't wait until we see tomorrow. But must you tell me now? You have successfully kept me in suspense, I so hate this," she said and I chuckled. 

"I know it's late but can we meet now?" I questioned. 

"Meet now?" she was surprised that I requested for us to meet. She knew I wasn't the night type, she was the one who goes to parties while I just remain at home to hear all the gists from her. "Where?" 

"Anywhere, I don't plan on sleeping home tonight, so just anywhere we could have fun," I said. 

"Then let's meet at Bigs Clubs, I was invited to a party there but I didn't plan to go because I wanted to rest but don't worry about me, let's just meet there already, I can't wait for the gist," she said.