Drawn to You (Lover to Stepbrother)(29)

“We’re locking up now,” someone says and I stand. Aaron has to hold me up as my legs almost give out.

“Thanks, man,” Aaron thanks the person and he helps me walk to his car and drives me home. “Will you be okay?” he asks me.

“I don’t know.”

“She’ll forgive you. You’re crazy for each other. Just give her some time.” I nod and then step out of his car and into my empty house. I look around the living room, the place feeling more empty than usual.

I shout into the silence, letting all my hurt out, and then I fall to the ground crying.





Sasha


“He’s looking at you,” Karen whispers to me and I glare at her.

“Stop telling me he’s looking at me,” I whisper-yell at her. It’s been a week since the talent show. A week I have stayed away from Colin. A week away from his touch, a week he has left messages and voicemails. I don’t read or listen to any of them.

I can’t.

Karen told me after I calmed down that he made a mistake and asked me if it this is worth me losing Colin over. She may be able to forgive him, but I can’t get over that he did agree to it. What if he didn’t fall for me? What if he saw me with indifference and I ended up falling for him, just for him to me screw me over?

For fucking money.

I can’t forgive him.

He’s a pig.

Class ends I stand up to leave. Colin is in front of me walking out the door but before he leaves, he turns and looks at me. He has circles under his eyes and he looks tired. My heart aches a little for him, but I look away from him. I can’t feel sorry for him.

I walk to my next class and I try to keep my eyes away from Colin. I’m thinking of new lyrics when the classroom door opens and my name and Colin’s gets yelled to head to the principal’s office.

Holy shit, what if we’re getting in trouble after that whole scene last week after the talent show? But why would Mr. Atkins wait until now to say something? I grab my stuff and head out and I can feel Colin right behind me. He doesn’t touch me, he doesn’t say anything, but I can feel his eyes on me.

My body is humming for him. It's screaming for him. I feel like I’m in rehab, trying to wean myself off Colin Baxter. I’m lost in my own head when I trip over my feet. I’m about to fall and land on my face when I feel arms go around my middle, pulling me back into his hard chest.

His arms stay around me and I don’t pull away. His heat surrounds me, his smell consumes me. I close my eyes, soaking it all in since I know this could be the last time. Neither of us move, scared to break the connection.

His hands move a little until I feel his thumbs start to stroke my skin. I move further into him and his fingers dig into me. I want him to continue to touch me. His lips go to my neck and I automatically move my head to the side a little to give him better access. He bites down hard and I squirm.

My head is fuzzy and I know I’m not thinking straight. The next thing I know, I’m being pulled into an empty classroom and his mouth lands on mine as he pushes me against the door. My fingers are in his hair, my body is pushed up against his. His hands roam all over my body. Our breathing comes in and out fast.

I should stop this but I can’t.

He pulls up my skirt and pushes my soaked panties to the side. His fingers slide along my folds before entering me and I bite down on his shoulder to stop my screams. I start riding his hand until my release hits me and I know this isn’t enough. I want more.

I pull down his jeans and boxers, freeing his hard dick. I grab it in my hand, causing his head to fall back. I push him back slowly until he lays down on the teacher's table and I climb on top of him.

Heat and confusion swirl in his eyes and, before either of has time to think, I start to slowly slide down, causing him to growl and me to groan by the pain it causes. He places his hands on my hips and helps me down slowly. I stay still and watching him come undone in front of me makes me ache.

I feel so full.

Once the pain subsides a little, I lift myself up and slowly go back down. I start to go in a slow rhythm and soon I am full of pleasure and start to grind faster, to bounce on him harder. I need more. I squeal when he sits up and I wrap my legs around him as he holds on to my hips and starts lifting me up and down so fast that I’m starting to see stars.

“Oh, God,” I shout out to the empty room. This is so good.

He stands up and turns so I’m sitting on the desk and starts thrusting inside me and I lay back a little and we both moan as this angle causes him to go deeper. My feet are pressed against his ass, telling him to move faster.

His rhythm speeds up and soon I am screaming out my release. After a few more thrusts, he growls out his own. His face tucks into my neck and I place my hand to the back of his head.

That I didn’t expect.

I literally have no will power.

We stay like that until I hear my phone vibrating in my bag and just like that, the bubble breaks, bringing us both into reality. I adjust my skirt and grab my phone to see my mother calling.

“Honey, why do you keep answering your phone when you should be in class?” she jokes.

“Why do you just happen to call me when I’m not in class?” I tease back, my back to Colin. I can’t look at him right now.

“Good news, sweetie. Xander has finished up his work and wants to meet you tonight. We have some news.” I nod even though I know she can’t see me.