Falling for my Stepbrothers

PART ONE; CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER FIVE

Encountering the Boys

Friday arrives, and I head to Mary's house, for the slumber party we planned. After dinner, we watched TV before heading to bed. Saturday brings us rain, the perfect day to go to the mall and do some shop therapy. Once there, I again find myself looking around me. I have the strangest feeling that I'm being watched. This feeling I'm getting is happening more and more. I hope I'm not being premature, believing Steve's sons are looking out for me somewhere. Looking around, I don't see anything unusual unless you count the two sets of triplets shopping a few rows away. I see them a lot, but then again, our town is small. I imagine they will probably be attending school this year, so I imagine I will see them there. The older group appears to be a bit older than me, the younger set seems closer to my age. I wonder who they are? Immediately, my heart flutters and I feel the beginnings of tingling in my girlie parts. I would like to see them again. Over the next several weeks, I seem to see different variants of the same six brothers everywhere. What's even stranger, at least one of them seems always to be looking in my direction. Are they staring at me? They never speak to me, but they like to stare at me. Strangely, I don't feel afraid.

Today, one of the boys smiled at me. It's a first, it's not much, but I'll take it. I've seen so many attractive guys in my life. All six brothers are gorgeous, all six are very tall, over 6'2 for sure. The oldest set of triplets, picture Joe Manganiello at age 16. The youngest set are fraternal twins, but they all still closely resemble each other, so much so, that you have to look hard to see they aren't identical. They look very much like Nick Jonas. Yes I know, God wasn’t taking any time off with this bunch, in the looks department anyway.

I wish they'd talk to me, is it strange I'm thinking about all of them? I've been having dreams about them, not just any dreams, hot steamy dreams that leave me shaking when I wake up. Sometimes, the dreams are of more than one of them simultaneously. I should not have such wicked thoughts of boys. I don't even know what is wrong with me. Giggling to myself, I'm such a naughty slut, but the things I'd do to these boys, if only they'd give me the time of day, perhaps do more than stare.

Mom and Steve's relationship seems to be getting strong, they’re seeing each other several times a week, and if they aren't with each other, they're talking or texting. I do have to admit that she is much happier than I've ever remembered her being. Tonight it's just us girls, we're binging on pizza and watching the latest episode of House of Dragons when she asks, "You haven't brought the girls up once tonight, that's odd. How was your weekend with them?"

"They're awesome as always. We had a great time. We had stuff we had to grab for school, so we drove to the mall to get it. While we were at the food court getting lunch, I saw six boys, two sets of triplets, all brothers wowzers. Three were identical triplets, and the others were very similar to each other. Even though the three aren't identical, they still look a lot like the others." I said, wondering to myself who they were.

"Did you talk to them?"

"No, they were with an older lady, maybe a grandmother or something. They were also a little further away from us, but they were looking my way. I think they were anyway. They could've been starring at Mary and Tina" I said, frowning.

Mom's lips twitched slightly, "I'm sure you'll see them at school unless their parents home-school them."

Gasping, "Mom, these guys are HOT, like lava from a volcano hot, don’t even put that in the universe. They must attend public school."

"Maybe they will. There is no sense stressing over it tonight though, is there?" She asks.

"I suppose not" as I settle down to watch TV, where I eventually fall asleep thinking about six very attractive brothers.

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