My Step Brother is a Disaster©

17•Fishy

Bree

Well the date with Dace was fun. He brought me to some restaurant down the city and we talked about each other a lot and I learned new things about him and it was interesting, like how he's not a dumb jock, even though I knew he wasn't dumb. Guy is majring in PhD anyways, that's a giver.

Although he never asked me if I want to be his girlfriend or any signs that he wants to settle down with me. He dropped me off home and I said bye but of course we had to make out before I leave his car.

"Okay! Bye Dace," I pulled away and heaved in a breath before leaving his car.

The events earlier was the most awkward thing ever. I mean all three of them were there, Dace, Kenzie and Ethan in one place. I almost fainted cause I thought they would all start battling each other but thank god I prevented it from happening. Except Kenzie and Dace seizing each other up.

"I'm home," I called out once I was inside, locking the door behind me. I went upstairs to my room to change my outfit, preparing to go to bed but heard the shower running from the bathroom that was connected to Ethan's room.

The shower stopped and I waited a few minutes before I walked in. My eyes widen at the sight of him standing in front of the mirror, dripping wet without using a towel or anything, just his nakedness.

"Oh god! I'm sorry," I said, shutting the door back closed. I bit my bottom lip and shook my head, walking towards my bed. I'm not gonna deny but he's kinda sexy. Whatever, I'm tired, I'll just sleep, I strip my clothes off and put on my silk night gown before crawling to bed.

The bathroom door opened and he peeked in with a smirk. "Do you have a towel?" he asked and I nodded cautiously.

"But it's mine," I told him and he fully walked out which made me close my eyes.

"Well then I'll just let myself air dry since I can't find my towel," I wasn't looking at him but felt my bed deep low that made my stomach churn.

"Can't you air dry in your room?" I muttered, not daring to peek over at him. I felt his fingers skim my thighs down to my knees and I shivered, sighing out a breath.

"So how was your date?" he asked me and I was trying to hold back the moan as he caressed my thighs, going inner. His touch is just so... ugh.

"It-it was fine," I stammered, keeping my eyes closed. It heightened my senses and I would keep it close if I could.

"Did you have fun?" he hitched up my night gown and fingered the hem of my underwear that made me wanna scream.

"Sure," I answered. The bed moved and I was trying to figure out what he's gonna try and do. He propped up my knee and I squeezed my legs together but gave in when he parted them apart that made me open my eyes bloodshot. "Ethan, no." I said but too late. He placed himself between my legs before moving up so our eyes were levelled.

"Did he touch you?" he asked me as his hand ran down my middle, I whimpered, shaking my head. Sexual frustration!!!

"No," his fingers made contact with my skin as he slowly thrust in a finger in my slick spot, I moaned.

Ethan leaned down and met my lips softly and it was killing me! "Did he kiss you?" he asked me and I nodded. "Does he kiss better than me?" he asked and I moaned as his fingers work down on me.

"No," I said breathlessly.

"Good," he pecked on my lips before going down, sliding my underwear off as I realize what he was gonna do.

"Ethan," his name escaped my lips as my back arched forward, my hands tangled with his hair and I moaned out loudly. Might as well have sex with him while were at it. I chewed on my lower lip and cried out in pleasure, tossing my foot on his back as he licked me dry.