The Bad Boy Is My Stepbrother ✔

Chapter 42

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When the sun arose lightening up the whole room through the windows that woke me up. It took me hours to finally fall asleep from last night due to the taste buds from that kiss, my emotions that were toyed up and guiding over him to make sure he was safe. Even when I was in seven position trying to fall asleep quick it turned seventy minutes. I really didn't get enough sleep time after everything.

It felt like a dream that was too good to be true but it was happening. I felt like a lunatic when I was falling asleep keeping on a smile. I can recall everything that happened last night. He realize that I was telling the truth about his girlfriend, I walked away and he kissed me.

He knew it was me not anybody else. I hope he remembers this time that he was the one who kissed me.

Gosh I can still taste the warmth of sweet strawberries mix with cherries that tastes like candy from making out.

Although I'm daze about what went down it shouldn't have happened. It took me a while to get over my heartbreak moving on from Caleb. My feelings were there but slowly drifting the more I begin to hang out with Ryan. But now everything is all coming back to me now. The feelings I once felt now that was far more passionate now because I was able to experience them. This wasn't fair.

I was still lying on the carpet with the blankets wrapped around my body next to his bed. I didn't want him to get the wrong idea of anything even if he wasn't thinking it straight I would still hesitate to. The room was cold as ice, I left the A/C on and I was thankful that the carpet kept me at least warm.

He was still peacefully asleep when I look over at his bed. My eyes were trained on his face the whole time while he continued to sleep. He looks like a innocent newborn baby cradle up on the crib when he was sleeping. A smile appeared appeared from my face, it was cute when you asked me.

There was a moment when Caleb slightly shift himself over the bed, moving around his pillows. He groaned lowly before slowly drifting his eyes opened to look at me. He blink several times, looking around the room before sitting on his bed with the blankets wrapped around his body and his dark brown hair that was messy in a good way.

I didn't know what to say or how to talk.

"Good morning," He spoke with his deep voice that sounded raspier.

"Morning." I greeted back. "How are you feeling now?"

He rubbed his eyes again. "Better."

"You sure? Your voice sounds raspy, maybe you caught a cold."

He coughed. "Yeah, the room felt like it was cold all night."

"I can make you ginger tea, maybe? Back in Kentucky my grandmama use to make them a lot for me when I'm ill!" I offered. "There is some—"

"Carly," He said my name softly with his deep voice that let his accent slightly smooth out but it still managed to sound sexy as hell cause his voice was still tiring. "Look I remembered what happened last night."