STEPBROTHER (R-18)

Scarletts P.O.V

Later that night, unbeknownst to you, your mother invites Theresa to a family dinner. It isn't until you're striding into the kitchen in a pair of sweats, and a loose crop top without a bra, that you realise you have company. You halt, immediately annoyed when you see her sitting next to Oliver at he table. Your mom takes one look at you, and frowns.

'Scar, maybe you should change. We have company"

Nope. Fuck that

You pull your lips into a fake smile, and shake your head.

"Awe, come on mom. I'm sure Theresa doesn't mind"

"I do"

Yet, I don't care

When you're eyes move back to Oliver, your nipples harden and you know by the thin material of your shirt, it's obvious. His eyes move down your breasts, and he slowly licks his lips before quirking his brow curiously at you.

"Sometimes your impossible"

"I'm your kid"

You move quickly towards the table, and sit directly across from Oliver, grinning at him.

I bet if we kissed, I'd taste myself on his tongue

The thought drives you wild. You take a deep breath, reaching to fill our plate with meat and broccoli.

"This looks delish, mom"

"Thanks, Scar. So, Theresa was just telling me that you bumped into her and Oliver at the mall"

Oh yeah, that's one way to put it

You nod, cutting into your steak and popping a piece into your mouth, while smiling at Theresa who returns your smile while eating. Oliver regards you, uncertainty lining his brows. You purposely scoot your seat forward so your breasts bounce and your nipples strain harder against your shirt. Oliver drinks them in, and shifts in his seat.

He's getting turned on...

You can tell by his salacious gaze as it settles once again on your face

"Oh yeah, Bri and I were shopping for a few things"

yeah? What did you

spot. Jealousy eats away at you when Theresa leans

"Nothing interesting"

Especially if you

her hand on Oliver's forearm and casts

god. It's annoying watching

I bought, right

familiar smirk on his lips. Maybe it's because he's not used to you being so teasing. Especially in front of your mom. When he doesn't answer, you scoff, and stab a piece of meat dramatically with your fork, before raising it to your

boy

yeah, that's right. It

the table makes you giggle, before you shake

I just grabbed some

Your mom nods slowly.

also got some bras

contact with Oliver, as you reach out your door, and begin to slowly drag it up his leg. He stiffens, inhaling a sharp breath. Theresa quirks

"Everything alright, Oliver?"

with his erection and he curses, his fists tightening atop the

Wow, he's really hard

way he bites his lip, and you feel his dick twitching. You feel yourself getting wet knowing Theresa's sitting obliviously beside him. You're thankful when your mom directs her attention on Theresa, and you can focus on grinding

clenches his jaw and raises a brow with a serious expression on his face. You meet his firm expression with a teasing

hell has gotten

your foot back on the

him and when I finally show I do, he acts weird...

for

the table. Your mom and Theresa glance at him but

and down

You move quickly once you're out of view of the kitchen, walking downstairs in pursuit of Oliver in his bedroom. His room is empty. You furrow your brows when

the hell would he be taking a shower right now?

isn't locked before you slip inside. Your eyes meet his bare back, the chiselled muscle makes you clench the walls of your pussy before you

the hell

feel the water, before he begins undoing his pants, and slides them down his powerful thighs. He looks amazing in boxer briefs. It takes you a minute to blink a few times and pull

from bombarding me in a dressing room, to ignoring

"Just go, Scarlett..."

you tell me what the

erupts from him, before he shakes his head, and twists his neck so he

never

You shrug

"I guess not"