"Are you sure you're going to be fine all alone here?" My dad asked me. Her and my stepdad are going to be staying with grandmum for a short vacation and they'll be gone for the whole weekend.
"I won't be alone dad. Michael's with me. Remember?" I said with gritted teeth.
If you're asking who Michael is, well. He's my stepbrother. And isn't he just the sweetest thing in the world! Please notice the sarcasm in my words.
He's the epitome of annoying and asshole. I don't like how he always ruins things for me. Like that one time when I prepared this engagement gift for dad and he almost ruined it.
Or that one time when I was in the middle of a shower and he hid my clothes and towel. I had to suffer the embarassment of running naked in the house while avoiding being seen by his best mates at the same time. Unfortunately, luck wasn't on my side as his friend Luke Hemmings saw me naked as I made a run for my room. It only for a short amount of time but it was still a horrifying experience for me.
"Okay. Take care okay? We love you." As soon as they were gone, Michael ran inside the house, jumping over the couch and took out his phone.
"Hey man! Yep, they're gone. Bring some f.cking alcohol okay?" As soon as he was done talking tk whoever it was on the phone, he caught me staring at him.
"What?" I rolled my eyes, shaking my head at him and turned towards the stairs and went up to my room.
45 minutes later, I was once again getting ready for my shower, when Michael entered my room."Oh yes please Gordon. Come in As you please. It's MY ROOM after all."
"Shut up. Don't go down okay?"
"What?"
"I don't exactly fancy my best mates seeing my sister dressed like this."
"Whatever. How about you just get out and ignore me as always?" I said pushing him out of my room.
"Okay, but reme--" I didn't let him finish as I closed the door on his face.
I was blow drying my hair after that relaxing shower--on which two of Michael's mates entered the bathroom because they have to pee. Isn't that just wonderful?
The door suddenly opened, revealing Luke while staring at his phone.
"Oh my f.cki--Can't you knock?" I was seriously getting furious right now. You'd think that they'd have at least some manners, but no. JUST NO. He looked up from his phone and smirked at me. Kicking the door behind him, he slowly made his way towards my direction.
"Hey Y/N. Watcha doing?"
"Having a nice time alone. Now can you please leave?" I turned my back away from him, thinking that he will get out after that.
I was taken aback when a hand suddenly grabbed my a** and I almost dropped the blower down the sink.
"Oh my gosh! What the hell?" I turned around only to be pushed on the counter with Luke's lips pressed on mine. He fondled my breasts shamelessly as his lips kept on attacking mine.
"Damn, your boobs fit my hands perfectly."
"L-Luke please stop. The boys are downstairs. If Michael see--"
"Shut up." He lifted me up the counter and kissed me harshly. His tongue caressed mine, sucking it until, our salivas mixing together
(Okay guys, some of you may find this hot or disturbing, but either way, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for you to be disgusted. Please carry on reading.
PS: I wouldn't mind exchanging salivas with Luke Hemmo though. I mean, who are we kidding?).
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