Dear Step-Brother

Hey guys this is my first try at writing a story on wattpad. I hope you guys like this and mind you, this story is not copy-written and it's all from my head.
Warning: EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT.

He was so gorgeous. Those soft looking lips and manly jaw line. How his eyes sparkled a green glitter effect. He was the most sexiest looking guy I had ever laid eyes on. I knew it was wrong to think these thoughts about my own stepbrother but I couldn't help it. After all, we aren't blood related. Luke has been my stepbrother for 7 months. Me and mum moved into my stepdads house and basically forgot about our old lives. My stepdads name is Harold and I preferred to call him by his name instead of calling him dad. I don't know my real dad, he left when I was a baby for another girl. It didn't really bother me because I liked living alone with mum. It was easier, but everything changed once we moved into Harold's house. This house is pretty cosy and it was really spacious. Harold was wealthy and he should be by all the effort he puts into his work; he was a plastic surgeon and a pretty good one too. And well Luke, he's fairly different from his father. Luke was a jokester and he was loaded with friends who admired him. All the chicks wanted him too, because he was so yummy with that manly look and strong arms. Which brings me back to... This is wrong! 'Stop it Donna! Stop!' I thought. Yes, my name is Donna and I know what you're thinking. Why Donna? It sounds like a high educated principle or a desk lady. My mum loved the name Donna so that's what she left me with. I hate my name so I call myself Don and everyone else does too.

"Morning sweety." my mum said as I reached the end of the stairs. "Hey mum, where are you going?" I said while pointing at the basket in her hand. "Oh, me and Harold are going for a picnic on the boat. It's about time we have some alone time." mum replied while giving me a wink. "You two have fun, but not too much fun!" I giggled and gave her a cheeky look. Me and mum had a really close relationship and we understood each other, we played around a lot. I heard mum leave the house and enter the garage where she packed the car with picnic gear with Harold.
Walking into the kitchen I saw Luke topless and stretching his chest muscles out. Oh god, he was to die for. I quickly broke my stunned stare and walked towards the cupboard to fetch myself a bowl of cereal.

"Oh hey Don." Luke said with his adorable sleepy voice.
"Hey Luke, what's your plans for today?" I replied while finding a seat at the kitchen table.
"Nothing really. I was going to go for a walk soon, clear my head. What about you?" Luke said while sitting next to me.
"Nothing at all. Are you okay?" I looked deep into his eyes giving him that 'I'm here for you' look.
"Yeah... well actually no. Don't worry I don't want to bother you with my bullshit." He was staring down at the table while cracking his knuckles.
"No, you can talk to me Luke. Lay it on me."  He chuckled at my reply flashing his amazing pearly white smile at me.
"Well how about after you get ready we'll go for a walk and we'll chat then?"
"Yeah sure."
"Alright I'll be in my room. Knock when you're done." Luke said while exiting the kitchen and making his way upstairs. I smiled to myself. I was happy because he was going to open up to me and I think we would become more closer and at this point I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing. My feelings were going all over the place. The back of my mind said 'Don stop it, he's your stepbrother." and my normal teenage side said "It's fine, he's not your real family. You like him, you tell him." I ignored my thinking and made my way upstairs where I gussied up.

Me and Luke walked out the front door and headed down the steps, he still looked bothered by something and I began to feel sorry for him.
"Come on, tell me what's wrong."  I said while giving him a playful slap on the arm.
"Last night when I went over to Britney's I saw a car I've never seen before  that was parked in her drive way and I just expected it to be a visitor but the car was done up exactly how a teenage guy would do it up. I started to think all sorts of things until I just snapped and barged into the house. I didn't even knock or anything. When I opened Britney's door I saw her on top of another guy that I've never seen before and -" Luke stopped and put his hand to his forehead, I could tell he was frustrated and I know where this was leading to.
"The point is she cheated on me. She fucking cheated on me." He was more angry then sad.
"You know you don't need someone in your life who's going to treat you like that. You deserve much better and she's not worth your time." I placed a comforting hand on his back and rubbed up and down.
"What did you do when you caught her in the act?" My curiosity hit the roof.
"I stood there frozen. The most disturbing thing is that she didn't even realise I was there until I punched the door and walked out. I was watching her riding some other guy and it killed me inside." Luke clenched his fist and it was filled with extreme anger.
"That must've been horrible to see. Without a doubt I know you're not going to be fine for a while so there's no point in me telling you that you will be fine. The best thing for this is time. Gradually you will get over that bitch and you will find interest in someone else. And she'll be a very lucky girl." I couldn't believe that Britney would do that to Luke, she had the hottest guy all to herself and still she screws some other guy! If I had Luke I would treat him right and I would love him to death, I was so jealous of Britney for having Luke. I'm not going to lie but in a way I'm happy that he's no longer with Britney. I hate seeing him with other girls.
"I guess you're right. Thanks Don, I really needed someone to talk too. We don't usually talk much but I've come to realise you're a pretty good chick." He flashed me another one of those gorgeous modelling type of smiles. Agh, my heart warmed and I felt honoured that he came to me for sympathy.
"Come on, let's go back home!" I said while tugging his arm. If you haven't realised yet, I kept finding ways to touch him... especially his arms.

The warm water fled down my spine and ran down my legs, as I stood there soaping my hair and making it foam, I thought about today and felt instantly comfortable knowing that Luke had no girlfriend and no current crush. Was now my chance to tell him my true feelings about him? Or should I hang out with him more and hope that he will like me back?  I wish I had someone to talk to about this and get some advice on, but of course I couldn't go up to my friends and say 'hey I like my step-brother and I need your advice on something' they would think I was some weird fan of incest and of course I wasn't. I rinsed the soapiness out of my hair and stood out the shower and dried my body off. I couldn't be bothered putting on my bra since it was almost bed time anyway so I put on a big baggy shirt and some shorts. I felt fresh and smelt like fruit from the shampoo. As I opened the bathroom door there stood Luke.
"You took your time." Luke said in a playful way.
"Sorry but I had things to sort out in my head!" I winked at him and smiled.
"Oh really now? What type of things huh?" He winked back at me.
Were we flirting right now? I couldn't just tell him that I was thinking about him in the shower, he would think I'm a weirdo.
"Just things, Luke." I walked off giving him that type of 'ghetto attitude', I heard him laugh and enter the bathroom, and just as he closed the door I realised that I had left my bra right on the sink which he was highly likely to see. I didn't think much of it, actually I hoped he liked it and wondered what he would be thinking when he saw it. Who knows, maybe one day he'll see the full package. Yeah right Don, you wish.

I laid on my bed and saw my phone on the side bench. I stretched my arm out and reached for it, I pressed the circle button and saw that Amy texted me not once, not twice, but three times. Damn, someone was desperately wanting a reply. I read the first text which said "Hey Don! guess what!!!!" and the second "DON!!!" and last "WHY AREN'T YOU ANSWERING!!!" I typed in my reply which said "what what what!!!?" I was wondering what the big fuss was about. Amy is my best friend and we've been friends for 4 years but I don't feel as if I can tell her about my feelings for Luke. I know she wouldn't call me a weirdo but she would think it and I know that. I heard a noise at my door so I flipped over to my side and there again in the door way was Luke.. holding my bra.
"Next time you shower remember to take your bra out with you yeah?"  He laughing and  threw it on my bed.
"I'll try!" I chuckled back.
We had a really outgoing and playful friendship and I liked that. We would make a perfect couple if his dad and my mum weren't married to each other. That sucked. But hey, Harold and my mum were happy and I didn't want to ruin that. But why can't I be happy too right?
I rolled over to my side and turned off my light and called it a night because Anna didn't bother to reply. Let's see what interesting things happen tomorrow.