Wanting My Stepbrother

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Brooke's heart was hammering in her chest as the kiss began to get deeper and heavier. Xavier's lips were soft, too soft that molded perfectly with hers. His right hand held tightly against her hips pulling her body close to his and his left hand was clenched in her hair.

Holy shit

Holy shit

Holy mother fucking shit!

I'm kissing Xavier once again! Can I be any more fucking pathetic!

I should probably stop kissing him but I can't, his lips just taste so fucking good and so soft they're like drugs and I'm addicted!

"WHICH ONE OF YOU MOTHER FUCKERS SNITCHED ON ME TO MY MOOM!"

Brooke pushes away from Xavier, confusion written across her face as she looks at his face annoyance radiating off in waves as he took a step back and fished his phone out from his back pocket and answering the ringing phone that kept saying that line over and over again.

"This better be good Hunter." Xavier snaps his eyes never leaving Brooke's, try to read her emotions seeking any information about how she felt the kiss that just happened not even a minute ago.

Xavier sighs at what Hunter said on the other line and hangs up the phone. He doesn't move from his spot and just continues on staring at Brooke like she would vanish if he were to look away and as much as Brooke was wanting to do just that, mostly because she was supposed to be forgetting her feelings for him but she didn't want to do that in fact she wanted to do the exact opposite of that.

She wanted nothing more than to go back to the position that they were in before they were rudely interrupted but she knew that they couldn't do that not because they had people outside awaiting for them to come out and demand to know how they spent their seven minutes but because they were siblings and in the eye of other people it's wrong and she didn't want to be judge here because if she ever came back she didn't want to be known as the girl who did illegal things with her brother.

Brooke felt awkward. She didn't know what she was supposed to say. Was she supposed to thank him or brush it off like it happens all the time to her?

Brooke snaps her head up when she hears Xavier day, "We should probably go." Breaking the long silence between them.

Nodding her head she jumps down from the barstool she was seated in and made her way to the door but Xavier's hand stops her from moving an inch forward.

"Here listen to this tonight and then come to my room after. We're going to be home alone by the way," He whispered in her ear placing something in her hand as he plants a kiss on the side of her head before moving past her and out the door.

Brooke looks down at her hands taking in the clean CD that had Xavier's beautiful cursive handwriting on it.

A playlist for my beautiful princess

Frozen in place, Brooke stares at the open door where Xavier just walked through leaving it wide open leaving the group to look at her.

"What the hell did they do in there?" Sarah asked her eyes shooting daggers at Brooke who hasn't moved since she looked at the CD in her hand.

"Xavier already told you it's none of our business Sarah," Lexus said shaking her head.

Brooke walks out of the pool house making sure she shut the door in the process and looked at the group, Xavier standing seated next to Matrix chatting away acting like not even a second ago he hated his guts because he thought that the two of them were dating. The image of the two brought a smile to her face as she walked past the curious group and over to where Matrix was taking a seat next to him, the smile still on her face.