STEPBROTHER (R-18)

Chapter 43

Scarletts P.O.V

This is ridiculous. Why am I nervous?

You've had sex with Oliver, and yet, you're so unnerved by the notion of going on a date with him, your

hands are shaking as you finish your makeup. You straighten your t-shirt, and peer at the shorts you're

wearing and deem yourself acceptable for hiking, before you slip out into the hallway, and gasp when

you find him leaning casually against the wall beside the stairs.

Fuck, he looks hot. He wasn't joking when he said he'd make this fun...

He whistles when he sees you, pushing away from the wall, with his hands shoved in his pockets

before he takes a few calculated steps towards you. His hair is disheveled in that sexy boyish way that

makes your insides clench. The t-shirt he wears clings wonderfully to each muscle for your greedy

gaze to drink in.

"Keep staring at me like that and we aren't going to make it to the mountain"

He grabs the back of your neck and pulls you to him, taking a deep, exaggerated breath before he

leans forward to graze your lips softly with his.

"Mm, just as tempting"

Oliver chuckles before he presses his lips against yours, and just as you begin to passionately kiss him

back, he pulls away, clearing his throat before he gestures towards the stairs with a nod of his head.

"Distracting... we've gotta get going. Because despite how fucking rock hard my dick is, I want to do

this somewhat properly"

"When were you one to be 'proper'?"

You raise a challenging brow at him as he lingers at the bottom of the stairs. He grins at your quip, and

bites his lip while shrugging.

"God, you're making it fucking hard to when you act like this"

"Like what?"

You move dauntingly towards him, a sultry smile on your lips as you dart your tongue out against your

plump bottom lip. When you get to him, you press your hands against his chest, flutter your eyes

closed, and let a slow, soft moan rumble in your throat.

"Like I'm seconds away from getting on my knees and sucking you into oblivion?"

He groans softly as you move your mouth against his ear, grazing his jaw just below with your tongue

"Fucking distracting"

"Doesn't seem like you want to stop me"

He grabs a hold of your arms, and presses you hard against his body, before he gently pushes you

back and shakes his head.

"If I give in to my promise too soon, you won't go hiking with me"

He grins salaciously, before he spins on his heels and begins walking up the stairs.

Damn tease. He's not wrong though.

Halfway up the steps he calls over his shoulder. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Come on, Scarlett. Indulge me a little"

You cant resist his allure. Your reluctance to hike is shadowed by your eagerness for Oliver to show

you exactly what he teased you with, so you scurry after him.