Pissed

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BRIANNA'S POV His words jerked me back to reality, and I got back on my feet immediately. "Why would you think I'm eye raping you? Is that even a thing?" I questioned, dusting off the sweat I got from his strong arms. "And who goes for a morning jog by this time of the day?" I asked, when I saw that he was in an exercise outfit. "Eye raping is a thing. It's when you undress an extremely handsome person and think of having s*x with him. That's what you did," he explained with a emotionless face. "So you thought I was looking at you inappropriately? The pride you pretty-faced pimps have is quite shocking. The funny thing is that you're not even that goodlooking. Not goodlooking enough for me to think of having s*x with you, especially when I don't even know you," I scoffed. "Look, I don't know who you are either, and I really don't care. I don't know who let you in, and that's none of my business. I'll warn you about this, though...," He bent over and picked his cat up, "... do not yell at Raven, ever again. If she didn't see you as a threat, she wouldn't have acted the way she did. Stay away from her, and most importantly, stay away from me," he warned and turned his back on her and began heading for the door. What a handsome prick. I was supposed to be pissed at his rude tone, but I got carried away in lust, gawking at his athletic legs as they swayed. The way sweat dripped from inside his shirt to get soaked by the socks. The way his bum swayed made the scene look even sexier... "Stop looking at him that way, Brianna!!" I hit myself on the head to jolt stop myself from drooling over his back side. "Well, this was eventful. Who knows what's coming next?" I thought to myself as I got myself together and headed for the door. I walked into the house and was greeted by a more beautiful interior. From the marble floors to the Chandeliers hanging beautifully from the ceiling- everything dripped of luxury. The gold plated steps and the painting on the wall that complimented the whitewashed walls. The large windows that allowed the sun to have its way into the living room... It was perfect. "Anna, I was just about to come outside to search for you. Why did you take so long?" My mum asked, and I shrugged in response. "Anyway, meet Mr. Rodriguez, the man I've been telling you about. The one who managed to capture my heart," she introduced. "That last part was not necessary, mum," I muttered in irritation. "It's nice to meet you, Brianna. Your mum has told me a lot of things about you. It's good to finally see you in person," he said with a smile on his face. I took my time to study him, and I could understand why mum fell for him. I couldn't even blame her. Aside from the fact that he was rich, he was also tall and handsome. "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Rodriguez," I reply with a sigh. I noticed that the cocky guy I met outside was beside Mr. Rodriguez, and I concluded that he was the driver or chef. I could only wonder why Mr. Rodriguez would want to introduce him to my mum now, since he wasn't that important. "I want you to meet his only son, Ares. I told you about him already. He's going to be your stepbrother, and you're going to be his stepsis," my mum said. "What?!!" Ares and I both exclaimed in shock. Wait... Did I hear her well?! "What's wrong?" Our parents asked, startled. "Is she the girl you've been telling me about... The daughter of the woman you wanna get married to?" Ares asked for clarification. "Yes. Is there any problem? Have you both met before?" Mr. Rodriguez asked. "N... No, not at all," he replied with a sigh. Just when I thought this nightmare couldn't get any worse, I just realized that I was going to live with this prick as his stepsister. Not forgetting that I'd just fantasized getting naughty with him a minute ago. I stared at me in contempt as both our parents blabbered on, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. The feeling of hate was mutual! I was just as annoyed and pissed as he was! "I know you both might be very elated by this arrangement, but I'm very sure we can make this work. When you get to know each other better, you'll found out that you both have a lot of things in common, and it wouldn't hurt to be one big family," Mr. Rodriguez assured. "He's right. You both are good children. Living together won't be as bad as you think," my mum added. "Exactly. For example, your mum told me that you're a very bright student. My son is also a nerd. He reads from morning to night, and sometimes, I have to drag him out of the room to eat something" "Nerd, my foot. How many pretty-faced guys have something in their heads?" I scoffed under my breath. I forgot to keep my voice down, as Ares heard me. "What did you just say? You think all good looking guys are dumb? What kind of assumption is that-" "Hey, it's okay. There's no need to fight over anything!" Mr. Rodriguez tried to calm his son down. For some reason, I enjoyed the fact that I was able to make him angry. He looked kinda hot whenever he got pissed. "I know that when you get used to each other, you'll fall in love with each other. You both would kill for the other. I know this is going to be one big family," Mr. Rodriguez assured with a smile. "I doubt," I heard Ares mutter as he left us and walked up the stairs with a sulky face.
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