STEPBROTHER (R-18)
Chapter 15
Scarlett's POV
Jayden takes a deep breath, his mouth inches from or ear as a deep groan vibrates in his throat. You feel his erection twitch against your ass.
"Fuck, you're so sexy, Scarlett"
"Mmm"
You respond but you're too focused on letting a sly smile spread on your mouth, as your peer challengingly at Oliver as if ti say 'game on asshole'
He tries to use my friends to make me jealous... time to see if he likes it.
Oliver furrows his brow, downs his beer and shoves it into the arms of some random person passing by before he's moving towards you.
Oh fuck, oh fuck... he's coming over
Jayden doesn't notice the way your panic sets in and makes you tense up. You release his hands, but he takes control and runs them up your body, unaware that you've been using him to make another man jealous.
No
You shake your head at Oliver, hoping he'll get the hint and stay away, but even if he does, he ignores you. No, instead, he returns your salacious grin, and stops directly in front of you. You turn your head to witness Jayden's confusion.
"Yeah man?"
"Scarlett"
"What the hell are you doing here?"
He ignores Jayden completely
"I think you're forgetting our little chat earlier"
You shrug, blatantly appearing agitated, but you know it wont do you any good. Not when it comes to Oliver. He only sees and catches on to what he wants to.
He's one selective mother fucker
"We didn't discuss anything important"
"Oh really? Should i refresh your memory?"
Oliver raises his brow at you, knowing full well what his words are doing to your body. You clench your walls, and stifle a soft sigh.
"Ha, I'd love to see you try"
Oliver directs his attention to Jayden who looks just as confused as when Oliver first walked over. Oliver reaches for you, wrapping his arms around your waists.
What are you
and reaches for you, but Oliver
done using you to provoke
are you
being an
mouth is almost touching your neck, and he whispers in your
jog your
sympathetic look as Oliver begins leading
told you
going to be the
Oh fuck... oh fuck...
movements he had when you caught him jerking off. Your body yearns for his touch
use my
tongue... use your
how about
"You're the expert"
you into the office. The same one you were going to sneak into to find a bathroom and some quiet. He
few steps, but his arms are wrapped around you once again. He reaches for your jaw, tightening his grip just enough to control your
Scarlett, trying too provoke
"It worked didn't it?"
to dangle yourself and entice me like that. You already know I want you.
sure
closed when he caresses your bottom lip with his
think you'll be
damn right about
hear familiar screaming. You jerk your head back and
"That's Bri!"
dropping his arms back down to his side, and straightening his
ripping open the door to find Briana and another girl in a screaming match. You stalk toward them, ready
he steady behind him before he addresses the
of all, can you back the fuck up out of her
the fuck do
yourself a favour, shut your mouth and
mind your
to come put me in my place?
and outlining the bags under her eyes. Oliver turns to Bri, points at you. You wave at Bri. She stumbles sideways as she
What the fuck is going on? What the fuck was
because
of a headache. You pinch the bridge of your nose. Oliver
"Are you alright?"