All Chapters of Tangled In My Step-brother's Sheet: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The storm outside was wild, rain beating the windows, but it was nothing compared to the storm inside me. Logan yanked me over the kitchen island, his hold on me was really firm. His lips hovered near my ear, his breath warm on my skin. "Do you know how hard it was to focus in class today?" His voice was low, like a secret meant only for me. "All I could think about was this, you. Laying you out, tasting you." A shiver ran down my spine, but I still shook my head, trying to fight the pull of him. "Logan, we shouldn’t be doing this. Our parents wouldn’t like this.” His fingers trailed up my thighs, making me forget whatever excuse I was about to use. "We should only focus on us tonight Elena." My stomach flipped, and I knew I should say no. I knew I should push him away. But his hands were already spreading my legs, and my body betrayed me. "You are such a cocky ass," I muttered, trying to sound annoyed, but my voice came out breathy. He smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing

Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, shit.I shot up from the bed like my ass was on fire the second I heard my mom’s voice coming up from downstairs.And just to make this whole situation even worse? I was naked in Logan’s bed.Yeah. Let that sink in.We had spent the entire night doing the filthiest, most sinful things imaginable. And instead of sneaking back to my room like a responsible, shame-filled step sister, I had fallen asleep in his bed, wrapped in his arms, and probably still dripping with everything we did last night.I glanced at the clock. Holy shit. I overslept.“Where the hell are my clothes? Logan, where are my freaking clothes?” I whisper-screamed, frantically scanning the room like a deranged raccoon.Logan, the absolute menace that he was, just stretched lazily like he had all the damn time in the world, his stupidly sexy abs flexing as he smirked at me. Smirked. Like we weren’t about to get caught by my mother and possibly burned alive for our sins.“They are on the floor lit

ELENA“That doesn't make any sense,” I whispered as I looked at him over the marble top. Thankfully, my mom was nowhere to be found and he had insisted on making me a cup of ice tea. I wondered how he noticed that it was my favorite drink. The top three buttons of his shirt were undone, exposing the sight of his rock hard abs. My gaze lingered there for a little longer than necessary and for a minute, I was unable to do anything else but admire how he looked. I couldn't keep doing this. I couldn't keep letting him steal my attention from me. I couldn't keep imagining his hands in my pants each time we had a conversation. Somehow, I was going to have to gather some atoms of self control and I was going to have to look for a way to do it really quickly. If not, everything was going to fall to shit. My eyes caught his. His eyes were intense and beautiful and as I looked more closely. I realized that there was a hint of blue in them. I had to secretly resist the urge to reach out and

ELENA My heart wouldn't stop pounding in the confines of my chest. I don't know if it was guilt. I don't know if it was bliss. Maybe it was the combination of both. My thoughts were a little bit clouded. I had no idea if it was with shock or if it was with emotions. I was cladded in one of Logan's t-shirts. It was funny how I noticed that the scent of him lingered on the shirt. I closed my eyes and smiled a little. I turned towards the side to see Logan still asleep. My gaze traced the contour of his face. The sharp edges his face usually held disappeared in his sleep. The features of his face held peace and a silent promise of security. The longer I looked, the more I was convinced that I was beginning to imagining things. I wondered why I had even stayed. Why the hell did I think that it was okay for me to fall asleep here? In his bed with him? It wasn't supposed to mean too much but the intimacy of the moment and the intense feelings that followed after scared me. I attempted t

ELENAMy heart was racing frantically within the confines of my chest. I hoped and prayed that he wouldn't make a move. He kept his eyes on the road, to my relief. I tried to convince myself that I was relieved that Logan wasn't giving me the time of the day at all. But at the same time, It bothered me. The way my emotions spiralled so quickly was very worrisome. It was like, I didn't know what to focus on and at the same time, I didn't know what I wanted. What on earth was wrong with me? I closed my eyes and sighed.“You're staring. If you want to kiss me. You know you don't need to ask for my permission,” he said. Even though he wasn't smiling, I could hear the taunting behind his voice. I rolled my eyes as I looked out the window. Maybe, the better option was to ignore me until he was tired and he left me alone. My shoulders flinched slightly as I felt him place his hands on my thigh and squeezed. Every inch of me was aware of his hand on my skin. I was half tempted to react b