Semua Bab Sinful cravings for my hockey step brother : Bab 131 - Bab 140

VIANAI hopped down the hallway, the crutches making a loud thumping sound against the floor. The house was too quiet, and sitting in my room was driving me crazy. I stopped in front of Alvin’s door contemplating going inside.I tried to stop myself from going through with my thoughts of going through his things but the nosy part of me won.“I mean, it wouldn't hurt to go through a thing or two of his right? Plus, it's not like he's here to see me go through any of his things.” I muttered to myself, grabbing the knob and twisting it before I pushed the door open.Unlike other boys, his room was very clean and pretty neat, which was one of the things I liked about him. The only time his room was ever in disarray was a short tossed across his chair and nothing more.His bed was made perfectly and his desk had everything lined up. His weights were also stacked neatly in the corner. There wasn't a single piece of clothing on the floor. I didn't want to go through his things, but as I stoo

VANCE I didn't know what I was doing. That was the honest truth. My original plan had been simple: come over, make her something decent to eat, keep her company for a bit, and leave. But then she had looked up at me with broth on the corner of her mouth and those eyes, and every clean, easy plan I had made went straight out the window. My thumb grazed the corner of her lips, and I pulled my hand back slowly and licked the broth off my thumb and watched her eyes go wide with shock. "You're so beautiful, Viana," I murmured and leaned forward, my eyes dropping to her lips.I wanted to kiss her. But before I could close the distance, Viana blinked and pulled back sharply, putting space between us. "The— the noodles are seriously perfect, Vance,"she said quickly, her voice sounding a bit too high as she looked back down at her bowl. "You really weren't lying about how good they would tats

VIANAMy mother had a lot of opinions and she was not shy about sharing them."Viana, you are not going anywhere on that leg." She set her mug down on the counter and crossed her arms, staring at me with a frown on her face."It's been four days, Mom. I can walk.""You can limp.""That's basically walking.""It is not basically—" She pressed her fingers to her temple. "Viana, you are going to sit in this house and rest your leg like the doctor said and that is the end of it."I pulled my bag strap higher on my shoulder. "I have a test today.""I'll call the school—""Mom." I looked at her. "I'm going. My leg is fine. I'll be careful, I promise."She stared at me for a while, doing that thing where her nostrils flared slightly and she was trying to decide whether to keep fighting or let it go and thankfully, she let it go."Sit down," she said finally, moving toward the stove. "At least eat something before you leave."I dropped my bag by the kitchen stool and sat, resting my leg caref

VIANAHe didn't answer me.He just stepped inside, let the door fall shut behind him, dropped his bag on the chair by the desk, and started moving around the room like he had been here a hundred times before. He opened the cabinet above the small sink without even looking for it. Pulled out a cloth. Then crouched down and opened the lower cabinet and started moving things around inside."What are you doing?" I asked."The nurse stepped out for a bit." He didn't look at me. "I help out here sometimes so I know where things are."I didn't even know that about him.He stood back up with a small tub of something in his hand and pulled the stool from under the desk, dragging it over to the side of my cot. He sat down and looked at my leg."Alvin—""Which ankle?""The right one."He reached for it without asking permission and I almost pulled back out of stubbornness but the throbbing had gotten sharp again the second I'd sat up and I didn't have enough energy to fight him on it. He lifted

ALVIN Shit. Shit. Shit. This was a bad idea. A really bad idea but I couldn't help as my hands moved up to her waist, grabbing them tightly and pulling her body flush against me. She made a small sound against my mouth and it seemed to send every logical thought I was having about the entire thing straight out the window. Her hands went up my neck and into my hair, pulling at the strands. “Alvin!” Kevin yelled from downstairs and I pushed her back almost immediately, snapping back to my senses. Viana's room door was still open so I went ahead to close it in shock, clicking the lock while she just stared at me, still breathing hard from the kiss that we just shared. Holy — “Kevin? I'll be down in a sec.” I yelled back and I heard a muffled okay. I turned to face her, making sure my eyes didn't stray to her breasts. “Um. Look, Viana. You can't— I mean, we can't–” She took a step forward and my eyes couldn't resist the jiggle of her breasts. What the hell was this woman doing t