Premature: A Stepbrother series

Jaylen

                                                                                            

HEY GUYS, THE PICTURE IN THE PROLOGUE IS SKYLAR AND THE PICTURE FOR THIS CHAPTER IN JAYLEN.

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                                                                                          (2 Years later)

"Okay. I understand that part, but why do they have to come live here?" I ask my dad who is sitting at the large redwood dining table reading the airline times.

"Jay, I've already given you a week to get this through your head. I'm getting remarried to Lauren and her and her daughter are coming to live with us because I said so." He says in an exasperated tone.

"And if you were so concerned about it, you could just go off to college in the fall like you were supposed to. You are 19 years old, you can make your own choices, you know?"

Raising an eyebrow at my father, "I know dad. But I CHOSE to stay home and do other stuff before I go off to college in a while." I say emphasizing my decision.

He ignores my statement.

"Well, their plane arrives in about 35 minutes. Let's get going so that I can pick Lauren some flowers up. She loves flowers." I give him a sideways glace as he grabs his wallet and phone on his way out. I follow.

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I've never seen my dad so fucking happy to see an airplane land in my life. He's damn near jumping up and down waiting for Lauren and her daughter, uh...., actually I don't know her name.

"Dad?"

"Yeah?"

You never told me the girls's name."

His eyebrows go high, "The girl?"

"Lauren's daughter. What's her name?" I ask in a tone basically saying 'Duhh, what other girl would I be talking about?'

"Oh," he grins widely, "Her name is-"

"James!" an excited female voice sounds across the airport pick-up area.

What the hell? All I ask for is a name.

I scan my soon to be 'Stepmother' first. Her light brown skin brings out her green eyes. She's wearing some regular skinny jeans and a loose-fitted shirt. She has some curves but not enough to make her a MILF.

Interesting

My dad's choice in women have been shit so far. So I wonder how this one will play out.

I move my eyes away from Lauren who is now kissing "James" like they're about to die.

As soon as my eyes land on her I know that I'm in the deepest shit anyone has ever gotten themself into.

Fuck.

Why the fuck is she here? I thought I'd never see her again after that night we shared together before I messed it up.

Just thinking about it now has me semi- hard.

I look into her eyes from afar. her eyes go wide for a moment, only noticeable by me, but then go her eyes go back to normal.

She remembers me.

The only thing giving away her cool facade is the extreme redness of her face and neck.

She definitely remembers what we did, but do I really want that?

All I see is her face every time I have sex. I try to prove to her that what happened between us was a one time thing.

I look at her and slowly take her in top to bottom. Her hair is in a bun on the top of her head with tendrils of hair silently spilling onto her caramel face.

Her ears are pierced top to bottom and the little part inside her ear. She wears no makeup as usual, but her eye lashes are so long and thick that you'd think she had something on them.

She is dressed in a crew neck shirt, that shows off her decent-size chest and jeans that eccentuate her plump, round ass.

Her body is literally the definition of and 'hourglass' figure. Like, that shit is insane.

As I slowly take in her body, I see her chest rise and fall, waiting for my next movement just like she did that night.

Completely hard now.

I should just say something like, "How've you been?" or "Long time, no see.

But instead I act like I've never seen her a day in my life.