My Jealous Stepbrother (Book 3)

Chapter 14: Making love

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Chapter 14: Making love

 

 

Rina's P.O.V

 

 

          "Because I like you JD..."

          I don't want to say that. But I can't help it. My mouth overruled my head. It feels like as if my mouth has a mind on its own.

          He smiles at me. The first sweet smile I saw on JD's lips.

          "You're lying..."

          I stopped.

          Wait...what?!

          "You don't like me..." he said after a few seconds. "You love me."

          My cheeks suddenly become red. I think my whole face becomes red.

          And before I can utter an alibi, his lips went down to mine, crossing the spaces between our faces.

          My eyes widen especially when he pushed me down on the bed behind me.

          We both fell on his bed and his lips never leave mine.

          He opens his eyes while still kissing me.

          He's now looking at me...in my eyes, in the depths of my soul and body.

          JD's stare makes me weak. Makes my lips move same with his.

          Then I close my eyes, savor the moment while it last.

          I wrap my arms around his neck, holding his nape, feeling his natural, blonde hair.

          His one hand roam from my neck to my shoulder to my arms. Touching me, feeling me.     

          Then I remember the way those man touches me the way JD does right now.

          I open my eyes. Fear all over it.   

          Memories from that night start flashing in my head.

          I went stiff. And JD feels it.

          "What's wrong?" he asked then he brush some strands of my hair away from my face. "Why did you stop?"

          I can't speak. I look away.

          "Hey!"

          He holds my chin and forced me to face him again. "What's wrong? You look scared?"

          I can see worry on his eyes. His cold, hard face becomes soft all of a sudden.

          Then he stood up and kiss me on my forehead.

          "You should take some rest."

          He's about to turned around but then I suddenly grab his shirt. Pulling it. Holding to it as tight as I could.

          He looks down at me, to my hands then back to my face.

          My hands is shaking from the fear that's coming from this scattered memories.