Wanted

*Chapter 2*I didn't want to go to work, but I had to option. Someone need to pay the bills and lately I have been struggling with those. As I arrived at work, Melissa was already there busy cleaning around the place."Hey Melly. You came quite early today.""Yeah we have a lot of orders and also we have to cook the food earlier you know how it can be sometimes at lunch time."I slid my hands in my hood pockets, trying to protect them from the early morning cold. We were in summer but that day, it was drizzling and quite cold. I hurried inside and saw Tom already busy with the stoves. I owned a restaurant. It was an inheritance I got from my mom along with the house. She loved cooking, it was a part of her, a part of her life. Something that I grew up watching her do and she transferred that same passion into me. I had even studied culinary arts in college. When my mom was still alive, I would go straight to the restaurant after school and help her out with the menus and serving c

Now back to my story ...I had fallen asleep on the couch. I hadn't realized it was already morning and I had to go for a jog. I wasn't up for that since my mood was just off again.I had long since accepted that my life was just going to be fucked up for a very long time. No happiness no true love no money. I had to groove to it.After the long hot shower, I got into some ripped skinny jeans and a blouse. I sprayed some perfume and put on some light make up before leaving for the restaurant.I wasn't going to spend the whole day at the restaurant since I had to be somewhere. My dad's anniversary. Wished I had another option.It was now noon. No call, no text no showing up at my work place. No nothing, from my dear boyfriend. I was really trying to convince myself that I wasn't mad and hurt, but I truly was. I was just holding myself up together for the sake of my sanity."Tom, Meli, I gotta go. You know I gotta prepare for the anniversary. You'll take care of things around?""Yeah of

I was shocked to learn that the person who'd grabbed me and locked me up in a dark room to have a little hot session with me was none other than Damon. The guy I had been running into lately. It seemed as though he surely going to be in my life for a long time now. I loved his touch, I loved his kisses and I wished we'd do it again and never stop because I was finding him too attractive. What shocked the shit out of me was learning that my own biological father was actually selling me off to Kelvin Brown.Its like there was actually a price tag over my head. I was really mad. I felt like punching someone. I had known my father to be a selfish person but now he was being a total jerk. Excuse the language but I can't help it. Learning Damon was actually my stepmom's stepson was just completely coincidental. I couldn't believe I had just kissed my stepbro. But a part of me was disappointed. I loved his kisses. I wanted to have more. How was I supposed to have more when his stepmom

Damon I had no plans of passing by Alyssa's place, but I just ended up finding myself parking my car by her place. Just as I was to knock, the door opened and that boy from last night appeared behind it. After some minutes of confronting with him, I got inside. I didn't want Aly to I had a steamed conversation with her boyfriend. But from the looks of it, they were not in good books and I had to use that to my advantage. I just had to teach that boy a lesson. I knew Aly was my stepsister and logically and traditionally I wasn't supposed to be involved with her this way but I just couldn't get her off my mind. I broke the kiss just when I felt she was in need of more. When her hands were now wrapped around my shoulders, I pulled away from her. "Grab your things we're leaving." "Why do you think you have every right to just barge into my life and control it?" "It's because I know you're attracted to me." "No I am not. You're my bloody stepbrother remember?" "Is the relation bet

He breathed heavily beneath me and I could feel my insides shivering from desire. As if he could read my mind, he pulled closer to me and I wrapped my legs around his body. My arms were wrapped around his head as I arched my back to let him have full access to my body. He continued to plant kisses all over my bare neck, shoulder and around my cleavage...The dress he'd bought me was too revealing. He did it on purpose but I didn't care.I pressed hard on him as I craved more for his kisses. He stopped and looked at me. As there was still light, I noticed his eyes had become more red I could tell he was craving me. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. He leaned in closer to my lips and I wanted him to start it first. I wanted to see how much this meant to him. Instantly he pressed his lips on mine. I'd thought he was going to pull away but he gave it to me. His other hand had began to rub my bare thighs as they were literally exposed for him to see. I kissed him back even got my tong