Step Brother >> JG

Chapter eight

Imogen
A week later

I finally agreed to let sam take me out on a date and we have just gotten back, he took me out to dinner at this cute little restaurant and now we are back at my house watching Netflix.

Sam lay with his head in my lap as I ran my fingers through his hair as I looked down at him.

"stop staring" he smiled looking up at me

"sorry" I said looking up at the TV.

"I'm kidding you can look all you like" he smirked as he sat up.

"I already do" I laughed.

"you can do more than look too" he winked.

" I already have" I smirk.

"damn right you have" he said licking his lips looking me up and down.

"hmm" I said bitting my lip

"Let's wrestle" I say randomly as I stood up

"What" he laughed confused

"Let's wrestle"I said pulling him up

"I'm not fighting you" he he chuckled shaking his head

"Why" I say putting my hands on my hips

"I don't touch girls that way" he smiled

"What do you wanna do then" I sigh sitting down on the floor

"Hmm I could think of a few things" I winked, kneeling down beside me

"I bet you could but seriously let's do something" I laugh pushing him away playfully

"It too late to go out somewhere apart from a bar" he chuckled

"True" I shrugged

"So what we doing" he asked sitting down across from me on the floor

"I don't know" I said before I jumped on him

"Is this your way of trying to get me to wrestle" he laughed smacking my butt

"Maybe"I laugh trying to put his hands above his head

"Then your on lil ma" he smirked slipping me over, so he was on top

"I'm actually pretty strong you now" I smirk getting out of his grasp, then sitting back on top of him

"Hmm I like this position I don't wanna move you" he said licking his lips as he looked down my top

"Samuel Howard Wilkinson are you looking at my boobs" I squealed hitting his chest

"Me pft never" he joked

"Sure" I laughed rolling my eyes

"Don't roll your eyes at me lil ma" he growled playfully as he grabs my ass

"Sorry daddy" I joke

"Hmm I like the sound of that" he said bitting his lip

"Are you getting kinky with my mr Wilk" I say sitting up on his lap my brow raised

"I think I am miss Hendrix" he winked giving my butt a slap

"Getting comfortable are we"I smirk placing my hands on his chest

"I definitely am" he smiled leaning up pressing his lips on mine

The kiss deepens as I lean down so his heads back on the floor his hands wrap around my waist as mine rest above his head as we make out.