Dirty Little Secret

Chapter 5 The Wedding

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"What?! Don't be stupid, I mean what are the chances of your mum meeting my dad. A million to one right?" I sat there fiddling with the corners of my napkin; pulling and tearing away at it. "You never know, they have the same name-" "okay wait. Have you seen the guy?" "I've only seen a picture," "well that's good. Now I can show you a picture of my dad and you can tell me if it's him." Quirking my brow I reply "that's actually not a bad idea" reaching into his pocket Stephen pulls out his phone and hands it to me; "there is that him?" "No it's not" his face relaxes "really?! Oh my god I was getting so worried, really it's not him?" "No I lied to feel better it is him!" Stephen mumbles a "nooo!" and leans forward to rest his head on the table, biting my lip I just silently sit there not knowing what to do. "Well I guess we're gonna be related."

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6 weeks later

Everyone cheered as the newly married couple ran down the aisle holding hands. They had planned a pretty good wedding in a short amount of time, although not everyone was happy. My face was contorted in anger and looking a few rows behind me I could see that Stephen had the same expression etched on his face. I still hadn't forgiven my mum for forgetting about my dad and marrying someone else so we still weren't on the best of terms. Bradley was my plus one so he was just standing beside me with a scowl on his face as he didn't really like my mother, Brad didn't even want to come; he didn't want to waste his air miles flying in for a wedding of a women he despised. So I told him that when they were away for the honeymoon he could stay over at the house, that made him agree. Of course the happy couple won't know about it; but what they don't know won't kill them. A few hours later everyone was sat around tables enjoying the food, well I say everyone. Everyone apart from me, Stephen and Bradley that is. It made me sick to see them all loved up and wrapped up in each other, I had to look away; focusing more on my now cold plate of food then anywhere else. Our table was pretty miserable, half of us were pissed while the other half laughed and joked around. Getting up I whisper to Bradley that I have to go to the bathroom and will be back soon; he kisses my cheek and nods. As I walk through the crowd looking for the restroom I bump into the back of someone, he turns around with a dirty grin on his face. "Well hello!" He mumbles in a slurred drunk voice "what's your name sexy?" "Erm...Jessica." "Ooh I work with your dad, wanna go somewhere more private and have some fun?" I choked back a snarky comment, "he's not my dad and I don't think so I have a boyfriend. "Oh come on baby he doesn't have to know!" He reaches out and grabs my wrist pulling me somewhere. "Hey! Let me go I said I for wanna go with you!" I struggle against his hold but the stranger completely ignored me and carried on dragging me somewhere. The sound of a familiar voice made me relax, "hey! What the fuck are you doing? That's my girlfriend." The guy stopped and looked up at Bradley just to say "this is none I your business punk I just wanna borrow her for a while!" "What?! No you fucking let go of her, or I swear to God I'll kill you." I looked up at Bradley to see his jaw clenched, brows creased, fists tightly balled up and his beautiful blue eyes a dark black. I have to admit at that moment I was scared of him, I've never seen him look so dangerous "let. Her. Go." He empathized each word to send a clear warning to the guy and I knew if he didn't listen he would most probably end up on the floor. The grip on my wrist loosen and the man began to walk away, Bradley came towards me embracing me in a tight hug "you okay?" "Yeah I'm fine." As the guy walked away he whispered "Emo fag" to Brad. Bradley's head shot up, letting go of me he walked towards the guy; gripped his shoulder and turned him around. I thought for sure he would knock the guy out but instead he just whispered something to him. That made the shorter mans face twist in horror as he turned around a scurried away like a little bug. Turning back around he jogs towards me, "what the hell did you say?" "Don't worry about it" he says as he wraps his arm around my shoulders.

The house was silent as I sat on my bed thinking over the day events. My mum and her NEW MAN! Had left for their honeymoon a few hours ago and the only people in the house were me, Stephen and Bradley as I promised him I'd allow him to stay as long as they were on their honeymoon. Brad was taking off his trousers when Stephen walked in the room "oh sorry! Am I disturbing you?" "Erm no, what's up?" "Well...can I talk to you in the hall?" "Sure." Walking out in to the hallway I ask him "what's wrong?" Scratching the back of his head he mumbles "well do you think it's a good idea to have him around the house?" "What Bradley?" "Yeah" my brows crease in annoyance. "What's wrong with having him around? He'll be gone before they come back." "Yeah I know but I don't think it's a good idea without your mum knowing." "Stephen listen, your not my mum so don't act like it and Jenny's fine with it so why should you care? You know what I'm done with this conversation."

Stephen's POV

Arguing with Jessica isn't gonna get me anywhere, she's stubborn and I doubt that she'll listen to me. I guess this is gonna be a long two weeks as I'm not so fond of Jessica's boyfriend flaunting around the house like he's a fucking king.

I was lying in bed just about to fall asleep when I heard a noise coming from Jessica's room. It sounded like she threw something against the wall, maybe they were arguing. I couldn't hear any voices because the walls were soundproof but I definitely heard something fall or smash into the wall. Then I heard it again the same sound but louder, what the fuck is going on? It sounds like someone's smashing a jackhammer against the wall. I mean it's almost like they're having..."oh God." They're having sex, are you kidding me? I have to deal with this?! It's already bad that I have feelings for her and yet I can't do anything about it because now I'm related to her, I'm her fucking brother. But to hear her have sex is just the tip of the iceberg and with that guy! That jerk of a boyfriend, he's so self obsessed and clearly he doesn't really care for her; he's just there for the sex. Thank god I can't hear them otherwise I would probably lose it.

Morning rolled around and I was sitting at the table waiting for Jenny to make my breakfast, when Jessica walked out of her room looking like a complete angel. Her hair was messy and her slightly tanned skin was flushed, she might say that she looks a mess but in my eyes she never looked prettier. When I noticed that she was wearing one of Bradley's shirts my pulse raced, I also noticed slight bruises on her thighs. I knew what was the cause of them and had to look away before I said something I would regret. She sat down in front of me and gave me a slight smile I returned it then turned my attention towards my phone. A few minutes later I heard the bathroom door open and guess what? Bradley paraded out wearing no shirt and a pair of joggers which were hanging loosely on his waist. He sat down next to Jess and whispered something in her ear which she giggled at and replied "maybe later." The next two weeks were long, it felt more like months than weeks. Everyday I had to deal with that jerk walking around half naked and groping Jess when he thought no one was around. I actually once caught Jess sat on his lap kissing him, and his hands were tightly grabbing her ass. I knew I should have turned away but I couldn't. I couldn't help but look at her, she is so beautiful; but it's wrong for me to think like that so I always look away feeling guilty. Okay so the two weeks were up and Bradley had left and Jessica's mum and my dad had come back from their honeymoon, they spent the next few days all loved up and in their own world so they didn't take much notice of us. I decided it would be best for me to try and avoid Jessica so I didn't feel more feelings towards her, for the next few weeks I would wake up more early and eat breakfast before her just so I didn't see her in the mornings. The evenings were fine as I had my job at the bar and by the time I was back everyone was already asleep.

I walked out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist, walking out I passed Jessica's room and noticed that the door was slightly open and there was a faint light coming through. I peaked inside and saw Jess on her laptop talking to someone; it was 3am so I had no idea who she could be talking to. And then I heard the familiar voice, it was Bradley; she was Skyping Bradley. It was around 10pm in LA so it makes sense why he's still awake, although I couldn't make out what exactly was being said I carried on watching. Suddenly she started taking off her t-shirt leaving her in just a red lace bra, I wanted to look away but I couldn't; I could feel myself stirring under the towel. At that moment I knew I wanted her.