Do You? (Falling For The Badboy Step-Brother)

It's locked. The door was locked and I was stuck inside, but I wasn't alone. "Amethyst. What's a girl like you doing? Locked in with a guy like me?" I turned around with a jolt, his deep husky voice causing sweet shivers down my body. A devilish grin decorated his drop-dead gorgeous face. His stone-grey eyes were scrutinizing every move of mine. I shuffled nervously under his gaze and he smirked. Slowly, he reduced the distance between us. Each step of his sparked a bolt of electricity to course through me and settle low in my stomach. I was nervous, but I watched him closely in anticipation of his next move. His 6'3 built made him lean down until he came face-to-face with me. One of his hands rested next to my face on the door, while the other hovered a thread away from my waist. He leaned closer, his full lips mere inches away from mine. "Aren't you going to stop me, sweetheart?" his voice came out hoarse and my breathing quickened. His lips lightly brushed mine and our deep breaths mingled as proof of how desperate we both were for this to happen. I shook my head in response. "Kiss me," The whisper barely left my lips before his came crashing down. One of his hands roamed on my waist while his other held my nape. My arms flew behind his neck and my fingers combed through his locks. They were soft like I had imagined them to be so many times before. His tongue explored my mouth and my mind was driven irrational. I wanted him. I needed him. There was nothing else that could save me. All my thoughts were clouded until my brain was occupied by him and him only. The way his hands felt on my skin. The way he kissed me like the world was about to end. The way his muscles tensed under my touch. Everything about him gave me life and destroyed me altogether. His hand slipped under my skirt and towards my core. He groaned, "So drenched for me. So damn ready for me, aren't you Amethyst?" My name sounded so good coming from his mouth, my knees weakened in his hold. "Amethyst... are you listening?" his voice sounded distant and I found myself frowning. "Amethyst?" Wait. Isn't that mom's voice? "Amethyst!!" I fell over in a thud and all excitement rushed out of me in an instant. A f*****g dream?! "Yeah mom, I heard you!" I shouted back before a shy smile spread across my face. A dream of him making out with me. Damn f**k! I'm down bad for Hayden Woods.