Siblings Secret

15--Ivan

March 22

I can't believe he showed up after I told them not to. Any other times when I knew he was coming over, I would be ecstatic, but not this time. I hope with all my heart my family doesn't ask questions.

When I heard his voice, I froze. My heart was beating in my ears.

It hurt. It felt like I would faint from just standing.

Seeing him standing there, any other times, I would be gawking at how tempting he is with fitted clothing that shaped his lean muscular build. But no, I dragged him upstairs in a hurry to where we are right now.

He is sitting on my bed, using his arms as support as he lies backward.

Pacing back and forth, thoughts won't stop coming at me in all directions. My uneasiness built the more I pace: biting my lips, running my fingers through my hair no matter how many times, at this point I just wanted to pull it out.

"They are going to start asking questions. I know it," I mumbled to myself. Kiara is always up in peoples business, I know damn well if she sees Levi, she won't stop until she figure out who he is. It's like a hobby of hers. I continued to rant on, at this point I don't care if I looked like a crazy person.

I was too far in thought that I didn't notice Levi getting up from the bed and walking towards me.

Soon after, I felt something sneaking around my waist, snapping me out of my raging thoughts.

"Calm down, love. I'm sorry I showed up unannounced, but I couldn't bear it anymore. I had to see you," Levi whispered next to my ear. I couldn't help a delicious tingle spread throughout my body.

"Forgive me?" he kissed my earlobe. I tilt my head back, resting it on his shoulders.

I let out a sigh, starting to feel relaxed as one of his hands rubbed my side up and down slowly.

Closing my eyes, I wrapped my arm around his, swaying back and forth in comfortable silence. Soon I felt his hand traveling up underneath my shirt.

"What are you doing?" I chuckled, turning around to face him, wrapping my arms around his neck instead. He has a playful smirk on his face. With his hand on my waist, he pulled me closer, our faces inches apart, "Nothing, just a recharge," Levi said with an innocent smile. Closing in the distance, he took my lips into his, the kiss slow and sensual.

He walked us toward my bed. Pushing me down, I instantly got back up, only to be stopped by him hovering above me.

Slowly, laying back down, I spread my legs, giving him access to settle between them. His face came closer inch by inch as if to see if I would change my mind. He doesn't have to worry about that anymore as I took one of my hands, grabbed the back of his neck, and closed the distance.

Soon, our soft kisses started to turn into a desperate-heated makeout session. My hips started to move on their own, grinding against him, getting as much friction as possible.

It didn't last long. He held my hips in place. Moving the kiss to my neck and then sucking on my Adam's apple, I was starting to feel frustrated by his slowness.

"Levi–" I groaned, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, trying to move my hips again.

"Patience, beautiful. Good things come to those who wait," he smirked at me, which earned him a glare from me.

Asshole, he knows what he is doing. I ignored the fact he called me beautiful, knowing damn well if it was under normal circumstances, I would have punched him for calling me that.