Falling For My Stepbrother

Chapter 21

A/N

Slightly immature content in this chapter. It's just a filler chapter so if you're aged below thirteen, don't read this chapter. NOT edited.

Chapter 21

I wake up to see Luke staring at me.

"What?" I ask through a yawn. So attractive right? I really need to work on my flirting skills.

"Nothing," He grins, "You just look really beautiful asleep in my clothes."

I roll my eyes, but can't stop my cheeks from heating up and a smile from forming.

"Listen," He tucks a strand on my hair behind my ear, making me flush even more. "I just wanted to thank you for what you did yesterday."

I frown at him, "But I didn't do anything yesterday."

"Bullshit!" He exclaims. I laugh a little and he smiles. "Thank you for helping me and for not running for the hills when you saw me screaming and crying. There isn't any way I can thank you."

"You're welcome," I say. "Though, I can think of a way for you to thank me."

He raises an eyebrow at my sly tone. "What is it?"

"Give me the most mind-blowing kiss of all time."

That should be flirty enough.

His voice is husky when he replies, "Your wish is my command."

Luke leans in and kisses me. He pries my lips open and slips his tongue in. I close my eyes and savour the taste of him. His hand travels down my back and rests on my arse. I gasp as he presses me against him.

"Mind-blowing enough for you?"

My heart is beating so fast I'm.afraid it might explode.

"No," I smirk against his lips.

His lips slowly trail down my neck. "Are you sure you don't want to take those words back?"

"No," I say.

He kisses my collarbone, slowly, as his hands slowly slide down my abdomen. "Taking them back yet?"

I bite my lip to keep from moaning. "No."

His index finger draws circles on my inner thigh. "Now?"

I shake my head. I don't trust myself to speak.

He crawls back up my body and kisses me so deeply and passionately that I moan. He grins against my lips, breathless, "Now?"

I shake my head again, pulling him down for another kiss and wrapping my legs around his waist. He groans and presses harder against me.

"Now?"

"No," I say. "I'm pretty sure you're enjoying this more than I am."

Luke scoffs jokingly, "Please, I hate kissing you. It's torture for me."

By his heavy breathing and his racing heart, I can tell that that statement is obviously not true.

"Oh really?" I grin teasingly, "In that case, I dare you to keep your hands to yourself for one day and not touch or kiss me."

"And if I am not able to?" He asks, propping himself up by his elbows.

"Then you'll have to kiss Jason on the forehead." I laugh at the mental image.

His scrunches up his nose. "Ew, there is no way that I'm doing that. What happens if I win?"

I lean into his ear and whisper, "You get to see me naked."