My New Step-Brother (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 25

*Pic of their little kitty Blair!*

Devon's POV

I sat here on the couch, Benji lying across my lap. Blair was also with us, sleeping peacefully on top of Benji's belly. Chase left a little while ago after we came up with the plan for his date. We decided that it wouldn't be some fancy and predictable date, but rather fun and unique. The end decision was that they were going to hang out in Chase's house with movies, hot chocolate, cuddling, and a fort made out of couch cushions and blankets. Girls love stuff like that.

Well, I think they do.

"What are you thinking about?" Benji whispered, gently caressing my cheek.

"Chase and his date." I answered, then yawned. Benji nodded and moved to make himself more comfortable. He was about to speak up when my phone suddenly buzzed.

"Who is it?" Benji asked, sitting up so that I could get my phone and respond. He cradled a now very confused Blair and gently pet her until she fell back to sleep. I looked down at the screen of my phone and gasped.

You guys seem bored sitting on the couch. How about a challenge?

"What the hell? Someone's watching us. It's that same fucking person!" I yelled, making Benji and Blair flinch back at the sudden raise in my voice.

"What? Let me see." Benji said, taking my phone. He read it and his eyes widened. His head immediately snapped towards the large windows that the couch faces.

"Someone is out there." Benji whispered. He gently put Blair on the floor and walked over to the windows.

"Do you see anything?" I asked, walking over also. Benji covered his mouth with his hand and gasped.

"There!" He whispered, and pointed to a person in all black clothes running towards the road and jumping onto a bike.

"Oh my god. We should call the cops!" I said, gaping at the sight before me.

"Call the cops?! Are you filing crazy! He could have like an Army of people surrounding the house ready to kill us! Cops will only upset them!" Benji whined, throwing his body against mine. Luckily I caught him.

"Benji you are such a drama queen. It's just one person, not an Army. But seriously, we have to report him before one of us gets hurt. I wouldn't be able to live knowing that you got hurt because of someone after me." I whispered, leaning down and placing a gentile kiss on his lips.

"Yeah, we couldn't risk this sexy body getting damaged. And ooh, baby, keep kissing me. I like it!" He smiled, jumping up and wrapping his legs around my waist. I caught him, chuckling as I did so. I carried him back to the couch and lied him on his back, then climbed on top of him.

"We're so talking about this later." I mumbled, them leaned down to press my slightly chapped lips upon his own. His hands tugged at the collar on my shirt, pulling me closer. I turned my head ever so slightly in order to push my tongue into his mouth.

"Mmmm." He muttered, wrapping his legs around my hips and grinding his groin right into mine.

"Benji, you better stop. We're dealing with a stalker and all you can think about is sex." I whispered, my voice coming out in hoarse pants.

"I'm sorry, but I really want you inside of me!" Benji whined, reaching up and pulling my face back to his, connecting our lips. I allowed the kiss to go on for a few minutes before I pulled away completely.

"Seriously babe, we have to talk about the creepy guy stalking us." I said, sitting up and waiting patiently for him to respond.

"What is this magic? How can you resist my godly looks and ever so plump lips?" He gasped, sitting up as well. I rolled my eyes.

"You are such a dimwit. But I love you anyway, so I guess you're my dimwit." I chuckled, then received a good hit with one of the couch pillows.

"You pronounced it wrong. It's G-O-D. God. Now say it with me." He instructed, his voice so serious I couldn't help but crack a smile.

"Okay, Dora the fucking Explorer, I get it." I laughed, especially when he had a repulsed look at the little nickname I gave him.

"Hell to the no. I am not that tacky. My clothes match, my haircut isn't that stupid, and my great adventures are the rare occasions that you let me inside your pants. So do not call me Dora. But you can call me Swiper since I swiped away your virginity." He smirked, causing a blush to flood my cheeks.

"Anyways, mister staller, I say we at least bring it up to the parents and maybe they can help us." I said, hoping to actually get somewhere with this conversation.

"Tell us what?" Dad asked, causing me to jump at his seemingly sudden appearance.

"Oh, uh... Benji?" I asked, looking at him with pleading eyes.

"Fine, I guess you're right. They can help us somehow." Benji muttered, crossing his arms.

"Well, get on with it." Dad said, leaning against the doorframe.

"Okay, well not to worry you or anything, but we've been getting harassed for a few weeks. And by that I mean disturbing text messages from a blocked phone number, and today they text me something about how we looked bored lying on the couch, so we ran over to the window and there was someone riding a bike away from the woods." I answered, taking in a deep breath at the end. Man, that was definitely a mouthful!

"What? This has been going on for weeks and you haven't told us?" Kate asked, appearing beside Dad. A blush covered my cheeks as I nodded, looking away from the parents in embarrassment.

"Well, let's go then." Kate said, grabbing her jacket. I looked at Benji in confusion, wondering what in the world she was talking about.

"Huh?" I asked, puzzled.

"Well I'm not going to sit here and watch my family be harassed by some asshole. Let's go to the police department and report it. Hopefully they can track the phone number. Understand?" She explained, now putting on her shoes.

"Ooohhh! Yeah, I get it. Are you sure that's a good idea though? What if this person has an Army of people surrounding the house, just waiting for us to leave so they can bomb-" Benji began ranting, his voice getting louder and louder with each word that rolled off of his tongue.

"How the hell did I manage to have a moron for a son? Someone, please explain that to me." Kate muttered, grabbing the keys.

"Well actually, I think it's pronounced-" He began again, raising his hand up in objection.

"It's pronounced let's go!" She ordered, ushering us all out of the house.

Well, let's see how this goes.

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-Shy