Falling For My Stepbrother

Chapter 14

A/N

Again, guys, this isn't edited so forgive me for any spelling or grammar mistakes. Guys I am so sorry that it's been so long since I've updated but I've been really busy with schoolwork and I have so little time left to write. No, I can't post two chapters at once because that would be very difficult for me, but I'll try to make my chapters longer. Anywayyy, onto the story.

Chapter 14

Knock knock knock

I peek one eye open and glare at the door, "Who is it?"

"It's Luke," Comes the muffled reply.

I open my other eye and turn to look at Sabrina who lies beside me, fast asleep. I slowly push the blanket of me and get down from the bed. I tiptoe over to the door and smooth my hair down a little before opening the door.

"Hey," Luke smiles at me, already dressed in a button down shirt and a pair of jeans. "Listen, I was wondering if you are free later."

"Sabrina and I don't have any plans for today, so yeah," I nod, "Why?"

"I was wondering if I could take you out. Just the two of us. You know, like a date," He mutters nervously, looking down at the floor.

He's nervous.

Is he scared that I'll say no?

Why on earth would I say no?

"Of course," I say, acting cool. I'm fangirling inside. Luke actually asked me out. Like for real. I thought he wanted to talk to Sabrina and I about the events of last night, but instead, he wants to take me out on a date. *screams internally*

He looks back up at me, the corners of his lips tilting upwards, "Great. We'll go after lunch."

"Wait, but we can't be seen together doing stuff couples do in public," I say, "Most of the town knows that we're stepsiblings."

Did I just say "doing stuff couples do"?

Stupid stupid stupid girl.

"I never said that I'm taking you somewhere public, did I?" He asks, regaining his cocky attitude.

Does that mean that he's taking me somewhere private?

Oh my hejolafuska!

Stop being like Sabrina, you idiot.

I shrug, laughing, "Whatever you say."

"Is there anyone in your room?"

"Only Sabrina, but she's sleeping. Why?"

Luke smirks, "I recall that somebody owes me a kiss."

"Luke, I haven't brushed my teeth."

"Do you really think that I care about that?"

"Yes," I raise my eyebrows, "My mouth, that you want to kiss, stinks."

He rolls his eyes, "And I still want to kiss you."

I look over his shoulder and look for either of our parents before pulling him inside my room by his collar. Once we're locked inside, he pushes me against the wall and slams his lips unto mine.

My hands slide behind his neck and holds him in place against me. His hands grip my waist so tightly, it's almost painful.

Almost.

Luke starts trailing kisses along my jawline and I sigh in bliss. His lips trail over my neck until he finds my pulse point and starts sucking on it. I moan softly and lean my head back to give him more excess.