My Mother Fucking Stepbrothers

Chapter Seventy Five

Skipping down the stairs I make my way into the kitchen to see everyone sitting around the island on their phones.

They all look up from their phones to see me looking at them but definitely not at Trey, as I'm pretty sure my panties will get wet for the second time today.

"Hi," I say to them.

"What's up?" Derek say's looking back at his phone.

"Hey," Damon and Devon say.

Trey doesn't say anything as he stares at his phone.

"So have you both actually stopped looking and talking to each other?" Damon asks catching me off guard.

"Well yeah cause I actually listen to you," I say raising my eyebrows as it's a habit when I lie.

Damon stares at my expressions intensely as he catches on to my lie.

"Scarlett," he say's slightly angered.

"What?" I say cluelessly.

"Are lying to me?" He asks.

I turn around away from him as I start to make my peppermint tea.

"Scarlett!" He say's more harshly.

"No, I'm not lying Damon," I say with my back still facing him.

"You better not be lying to me," he say's and goes back to texting on his phone.

Thank god he let go of it.

I finish making my tea and turn around to see the boys getting up from they're seats.

"Where you all going?" I ask.

"We're going to the gym," Damon say's.

"Oh, can I come?" I ask, I would love to get out of the house.

I haven't actually left the house since the Caleb incident, I've just been too scared. Even to go to school, I should probably go back to school I'm missing out on so much work.

I'm sure I'll be fine at the gym since they'll all be there.

"Yeah, sure. Quickly get ready we're leaving now," Damon say's and walks out the front door with Trey and Derek.

Devon still stays by my side "Scarlett," Devon say's.

"Yeah," I say looking at him.

"I heard you guy's," he say's seriously.

My eyes grow wide "what are you talking about?" I ask trying to act clueless.

"You and Trey were fucking each other upstairs weren't you," he say's dead serious.

My mouth falls open.

"Um, well-um yes-but-," I stutter but he cuts me off.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Damon and Derek but just be more careful. If they find out they'll fucking kill Trey and they'll most likely hurt you too," he say's.

I gulp.

"Okay," I whisper out.

"Is he making you happy?" He asks.

Why is he asking me all these questions?

"Yeah, but we're not really dating," I say truthfully.

"So what you both are just fucking each other and that's it?" He asks so straight forward.

I feel my face go red.

"I-I don't really want to talk to you about this," I say walking backwards away from him to go get ready for the gym.

"Scarlett," he say's grabbing my arm and pulling me forwards.

"What?" I asks annoyed while rolling my eyes.

"Tell me," he say's.

"We're just sleeping together. There's no feelings whatsoever, Okay," I say fed up with this conversation.

"Okay, I'm just asking. I don't want you to end up getting hurt," he say's.

"I won't get hurt, Devon. I'm going to go get ready now," I say pulling my arm out of his hold.

I change into my workout outfit and run out the house.

I get into the car with Devon as the rest of them already left.

The car ride was short and quiet which I didn't really mind.

We walk into the gym and see the others wrapping their hands, getting ready to punch the bags.

I too put on my hand wraps and boxing gloves and we all punch the boxing bags.

The bell rings finishing our last set on the bags and I'm dripping in sweat.

I quickly grab a drink of water as I watch the boys put on their head guard and gloves, stepping into the ring.

I also get ready cause why not, I'd love to punch them about.

I step onto the ring and they all look at me and laugh.

What so funny?

"You really want to spar?" Damon say's chuckling in disbelief.

"Yeah I wanna spar," I say casually.

"Hmm okay, but we won't go easy on you so if you get hurt you can't complain or get angry," he say's challengingly.

"Bu-but you guys are heavier," I say.

"...fine we'll go a little easy on you," he say's looking me up and down.

I nod my head and step through ropes of the ring, standing in my corner I bang my gloves together waiting for the bell to start our first round.