The Front Door Was Unlocked So It Wouldn't Be Classified As Breaking In

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Morgan's POV

"What the-" the intruder tries to say as I continually hit him with my pillow. "OW! He says when I step on his toe and he falls back and we both go down.

My pillow is to the side of us and my head is on his chest. That voice sounds very familiar and I'm just hoping it's not him even though I already know it is. I hold myself with my hands on the ground so I am not completely all over him and look up at his face.

"What was that for?" Luke asks me quietly.

I blush and get up off of him. He gets up off the floor after me and I can not explain how embarrassed I feel right now. Luke probably thinks I'm an even bigger idiot now.

"Sorry," I quietly say. "I thought you were someone who broke in and was going to rape then murder me."

He laughs then when he settles down says, "The front door was unlocked so it wouldn't be classified as breaking in."

"Shut up," I snap. "It's entering without permission."

"Permission? I live here too!"

"Sadly," I mumble but Luke obviously heard because I am pushed up against my wall by him just like yesterday.

"Here we are again," he says with a smirk. His minty breath fans over my face and I try to get free from his grip on my wrists out to the side of my face. "I'm not letting you go this time."

"What do you want then?" I ask him.

His smirk gets bigger and I wonder if his lips will fall off anytime. Oh my goodness. His lips. His pink, plump lips. They look so moist and lonely. Would his lips like to meet mine?

Wait, what am I thinking? He's my step brother.

Snap out of this, I think to myself.

His lips move closer to mine as he dips his head down.

"You," he whispers, his hot breath against my lips. I stare into his eyes as he stares into mine.

He pulls away and lets go of me. He leaves my room without giving me another look.

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Am I teasing you, morganisapenguin2002 ?

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