CHAPTER 4

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Looking at my feet, I rush straight against a hard wall.   "Ouchh.. Sh*t that hurt", I yell out.   As I want to protect myself from any fall, I put my hands in front of me so I could balance myself but my hands land on someone's chest.   Wait this is definitely not a wall...    A really tall, handsome man is standing before me.    He looks like a younger version of Dave but this guy before me has baby blue eyes instead of dark blue ones. His hair hangs above his eyes. He seems to have just come out of the shower; his hair is still wet.   My eyes drift from his beautiful blue eyes to his full lips and his sharp jawline. I take a look deeper down.. Wait.   He isn't wearing a shirt. Damn what a body.. He has large muscular shoulders and as my eyes continue their wander, they land on his eight pack. Everytime he breathes he's muscles bulges.   He must work out a lot, I think as I bite my bottom lip.    Water drops fall from his torso.  I must be still asleep on that armchair and dreaming. There is no way this can be true.   He looks like a freaking Greek god. Delicious..   I feel myself getting wet and turned on by looking at him.   He doesn't seem to mind my eyes on him. He is also checking me out slowly up and down.   I can see his eyes darkening. He looks at me as if I am his prey and he wants to devour me. He moves closer to me, my hands are still on his torso. Now that he is this close to me I feel rather small infront of him. I can feel his hot breath on my face. I take a deep breath, I need to calm myself down. I bite my bottom lips again and he follows my every move with his eyes.   There is so much s****l tension between us, that you could cut through it with a knife.    I am speechless.   My brain refuses to cooperate, I can't think straight..   Who is this guy?   He moves closer again.  His lips are so close.. Is he going to kiss me??    But he doesn't stop on my lips but makes his way to my earlobe and he begins to nibble on it. My earlobe is a really sensitive spot. I gasp and I try to hold back my moan.. I feel my cheeks getting hot. Never in my life have I been this turned on by one man.   "Do you like what you see?.",  Xander whispers to me with his husky voice.   When I hear his voice, I melt.   Oh boy.. I feel myself getting wetter.   Suddenly, I come back to my senses. Oh no. This guy..   It could only mean one thing... This Greek god like guy before me is Dave's son.. Xander, i think is his name. Is he toying with me? He must know who I am.  I won't let anybody fool me again.   "Cat got your tongue?", Xander whispers to me and I could feel him smirk against my earlobe.   He wants to play dirty ? Let the game begin.    I move my hands from his chest lower until they are resting on his eight pack. Then I begin to trace his abs with my fingertips. Awfully slow..   "I could ask you the same thing Xander, do you like what you see?", I say with my honey like voice and i look him in the eyes.   His eyes who were initially light blue are now completely obscured with desire. Is he like this only because I said his name or is it because of my sassiness. Only one way to find out.   I am now on my tiptoes so I can face him. I move closer to his lips never breaking eye contact. I move so close until there is almost no distance between our lips.    "Xander-", I whisper.   It all happens so fast, next thing I know I am projected hard against the wall with our bodies pressed closely against each other. He is trapping me with both his hands holding mine above my head. This game escalate pretty quickly. His rough act make my n*****s hard. He must be feeling it too, he looks hungrily at my chest.   "You are playing with fire, princess.", he whispers while his hot breath and his lips travel from my neck to my collarbone and he inhales my lavender scent.   "Am I?", I smirk.    "Or are you?", I add.   I move myself a bit in his hold  but stop all of a sudden when I feel his member against my stomach. His is so big.. Oh god..   He smirks seeing my reaction to his growing member.   He lets briefly go of my right hand only to take both my hands with one of his own. With his now free hand he caress my lips while he says:   "Such a sassy mouth."    "I could punish you right here and right now for speaking to me like that", he looks at my lips and presses himself further into me to give me a good feel of his c**k.   My heart is beating uncontrollably. His words are a huge turn on for me. He has an effect on me like nobody else before. I should feel repulsed by his acts but truth to be told I am not. What am I doing? He is my stepbrother, this can't be right. We shouldn't be this close. Then why does this feel right? It is because I didn't know about him until today and don't consider him as my stepbrother? I can't tell. It is impossible to think straight with his growing member pressed against me.   Xander begins to move his lips really close to mine.   "I need to stop him", I think to myself and begin to panic. If we kiss I don't think we will be able to stop.   I can't do this to my mother, she is happy with Dave, who am I to destroy their happiness.   But again instead of kissing me he just smirks and has a blank expression on.   "Goodnight stepsister", Xander whispers. He lets go of my hands and disappears around the corner without looking back. Leaving me here alone as a completely hot mess. I don't know if I should feel relieved or disappointed...
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