Drawn to You (Lover to Stepbrother)(37)

“Wait until she’s asleep then I will fill you in on the dirt,” she whispers in his ear but loud enough for me to hear.

“I heard that.”

“You were meant to.” I stick my tongue out at her.

“What did I marry into?” Xander teases.

“The Addams family,” I joke back and he bursts out in laughter.

“I enjoyed those movies. We need to have a movie night.”

“You’re on. We should do it tonight. One last family night,” I say with hope.

“Don’t you have like a million parties to go to?” Mom asks me.

“I rather be with my family.” I look at Colin and his eyes are on me. I’d rather it be just us four then a house full of drunk people. “But if none of you can…”

“I’m in,” Colin says, interrupting me.

“I guess I can take time away from work for family night.” Xander says. Mom beams at him and I shriek, jumping up and down.

We all head home and once I’m inside, I head to the kitchen getting myself a smoothie that’s already made up in the fridge. I sit on a stool and look out the window into the garden. I sigh as I think how quickly time has flown and how much things have changed.

Roughly two months ago I had a boyfriend, a person I was falling in love with.

Now I have a stepfather and brother.

It’s weird how things turn out.

I am deep in thought when I feel that hum fill me; even after all this time I still sense him.

“You seem lost in thought,” he says softly next to me.

“Yeah, was just thinking about the past.” I look to him and he is staring at me.

“About us?” I nod. “I think about us at times, too.” I’m surprised since he has gone back to being a man whore. I don’t say anything. “I think, what if our parents never got married? Would we still be together knowing we are going to two different colleges? Would we still be all over each other?” He chuckles.

“I like to think we would still be happy. That we would be strong and that we would fight for our relationship, not letting distance ruin it.”

“I like to think that, too.” I finish my drink and place it in the dishwasher.

“I'll see you later for movie night,” I say, ready to leave.

“I will see you later.” I give him a small smile and head up to my room and when I’m inside, I fall face down onto my bed, groaning.

I prefer him ignoring me than opening up to me. When he ignores me, I can handle it. But when he opens up, it's seeing the boy that was mine. That should have been mine. I decide to take a shower and I’m stripping off when my door flies open. Colin is standing there and I quickly use my hands to cover my personal parts, glaring at him.

“Ever heard of knocking?” His eyes trail over my body and I can feel myself heat up. “Don’t, Colin,” I whisper. He closes the door behind him and walks slowly towards me.



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Colin


I watch her walk away and I just sit there feeling sorry for myself. These last few months have been torture, seeing her walk around wearing hardly anything. Her body teasing me, begging for me to touch her.

I have tried to get over her, I have made sure to drink myself stupid on weekends so I’m too hungover to actually be around her. But the bad thing about being drunk is coming home and trying to pursue your stepsister.

I sit for a few more minutes before I decide to go up and talk to her. I don’t want to leave on any bad terms.

We are family, I think sullenly.

I head to her room and open the door without knocking and my mouth goes completely dry. She is standing naked in front of me, her hands trying to cover her up but failing. Seeing her creamy white skin, I can feel my dick harden just by looking at her.

She is glaring at me. “Ever heard of knocking?” My eyes trail over every inch of her. I need to touch her. I need to taste her or I will go mad. “Don’t, Colin.” Her voice is soft. Looking into her eyes, I know she wants this just as bad as I do.

I close the door and walk slowly towards her. She doesn’t move. Her hands still trying to cover herself. I stand in front of her, making her look up at me. I tuck some hair behind her ear, causing her eyes to close.

I trail my fingers down her arms until I reach her hands. I lift them so they are around my neck and I look down at her perfect body. Her breathing is coming out in pants. I glide my hand from her neck down to her breasts and I touch her nipples softly as she bites her lip.

I’m ready to come right now but I want to do this right.

I glide down her stomach until my fingers are sliding through her wet folds. I groan when I feel how wet she is. I touch her clit and she gasps. I move my fingers, making her whimper and I start walking, forcing her backwards until I lay her on her bed.

I hover over her and start kissing her neck to the top of her breasts and without thinking twice, I bite down hard and see her fist the sheets. I bite and suck, her legs wrap around me, squeezing me. I continue biting and when I pull back, I see my mark that I left her.

I use my tongue to soothe it then I go to her nipples, taking one into my mouth and her body arches off the bed. I do the same to the other, sucking and biting down a little before letting it go with a pop. I trail kisses down her stomach teasingly.