Stepbrother's Darling
I’m close, so close but then my eyes flutter open and that’s when I see him.
My door is wide open, light creeping in from the hall and Vaughn stands there with his arms crossed. I scramble for my phone and end the call, my eyes landing on the smiling creep at my door. He must have used a spare key. His face is unreadable, but his eyes, sharp and predatory, are fixed entirely on me, on my frantic exposed hand.
Shame washes over me and my throat closes up.
My stepbrother just caught me touching myself. On my first night in their house, with a fucking phone in my other hand.