Semua Bab Tempting my stepbrother : Bab 11 - Bab 18

~Tessa POV I went downstairs for dinner and saw Mom alone already eating. Her husband was probably on one of his business trips. I sat beside her and started eating. Halfway through eating, she pushed a box towards me. "You should take some food upstairs to Christian," "Me?" "Yes, why not?" She was sending me to his apartment at night alone? What I needed, My heart fluttered. Weird how just hearing his name gave me butterflies. I finished my dinner and rushed upstairs to spray some perfume. I was already smelling like a dream...thanks to this rose-lavender perfume Mom had brought back from Paris. People would literally stop me on the street to ask what perfume I had on!. I let my hair down from its ponytail, then applied some gloss to make my lips look tempting and shiny. I looked in the mirror to admire myself. The shirt I wore reached my knees. I even thought of taking off my underwear. Who knows if we might have a quick sex. Oh geez...I slapped my forehead, my face goin

~CHRISTIAN~ Dinner was quiet as I sat across from my father and his wife , while Tessa sat beside me.The only sounds were cutlery clicking as it came contact with the plates. Tessa was unusually quiet, barely touching her food. I noticed the way she avoided my gaze, she was pissed I could tell. What ever happened between us was a mistake. A stupid kiss that shouldn't have happened. She was young and innocent, and more importantly, she was my stepsister. She wasn't my type. I like women experienced, confident and sensual, but she was totally opposite. But I wouldn't lie to myself. Her lips were soft and tasted delicious. Tonight her lips looks more tempting and all I could think about was how badly I wanted to devour them. The way she kicked her lips absentmindedly made something stir in my groin. Shit, I needed to get laid. My eyes wandered to her, she was also staring. But the second our eyes met, she dropped her gaze while that familiar shade of pink plastered her cheeks and n

The silence in the car was awkward. I kept stealing glances at him while he was busy on his phone. I turned to look out the window, watching as we passed rows of tall buildings. New York always looked so pretty at night. I shifted in my seat, crossing my legs, and for some good reason, I looked at him again. He was already staring.......my heart skipped a beat. He cleared his throat and looked away. A couple minutes later, the car rolls to a stop right in front of this huge, drop dead gorgeous building. Like, the glass windows are all lit up and sparkling that made it feel I was in a movie. The driver jumps out and swings the door open for us. Christian stood beside me, holding out his arm for me with that sweet smile he has never given me before. I hook my arm around his and damn, it feels sooo good being this close. We step inside and I suck in a breath for the tenth time. The inside is even more breathtaking, all gold everywhere and these huge chandeliers hanging from the

Christian unlocked the door, and we came face to face with a middle-aged woman in a gold gown. She looked at us suspiciously, before she rolled them and walked past us into the bedroom. "Couples could do this in the bedroom," she muttered under her breath. I have an embarrassed smile on my face, Christian grabbed my hand, together we walked back to the hall. We hadn't even taken two steps when we heard the bitch voice. "There you are!" Stella ran to us, linking her arm with Christian's. "I've been looking for you everywhere." She pouted, her voice dripping with exaggerated innocence. I rolled my eyes at her antics, and to my surprise, she did the same to me. It was like looking into a mirror... only, I wasn't the one being ridiculous. Or was I? I wondered if she had any clue how silly she looked whenever she pulled that pouting Barbie act. Did she really think she was a barbie? "You found me." He replied dryly. "Come with me. I need to show you something." "Not now. I need