My Step Brother... 😍 (PART 2)

Part 2.

I waited. I wasn’t going to chase after him, even if I really, desperately wanted to. I decided I wasn’t going to give in so easy, I couldn’t. Instead I got up from my room after arguing with myself if I should or shouldn’t go to Jake for the past 15 minutes, I stormed down the hall and to Jakes room. I waited outside, before chapping on the door harshly 3 times. 👏

I heard the door unlock as it swung open. Jake stood there, wearing nothing but his joggers and a tank top, sweat dripping from his glistening body and face. I stood there for a moment gazing at him, not quite knowing what to say. 😍

“We need to talk.”

Finally I stumbled a few words out of my mouth.

Jake moved out of the way and let me in. He closed the door behind us, but not locking it... just yet.

I sat on his bed as he rolled over a chair and sat in front of me.

“What do you want to talk about?”

“You know exactly what I want to talk about.”

“You might need to remind me...”

Jake began to smirk slightly. 😏

“Well for a start, you kissed me.”

“Don’t pretend. You wanted me to kiss you.”

“I did not.”

“Yes. You did.”

“Okay. Maybe I did. But only a little tiny bit. Why can’t we just forget about this?”

“We can. But what’s fun about that?”

Jake inched his way closer to me.

“Fine. What do you want?”

Jake moved even closer to me, so much I could smell his cologne. And could feel his hot breath on my face.

“I want the same as you Liz.”

“And how do you know what I want?”

“I don’t. But the fact your here at least means something.”

I didn’t want to admit it. But he was right. He always was.

“I— I mean... I—“

“Your telling me that when I’m this close to you. You don’t have the slightest urge... to just kiss me. Or you don’t imagine me picking you up and flinging you on this bed right now.”

And I wanted all of those things. But you knew that.

I began to bite my lip.

“But...”

“But what?”

“I can’t. I don’t know how.”

“I can show you. I mean... I WANT to show you.”

“And what do I get out of this?”

“Don’t play stupid Liz. You get what you want. And I get what I want.”

Jake inched his face ever so closer to mine. As our lips began to touch. For the second time. Jake moved from his chair onto the bed next to me. Not breaking our kiss. His big manly hands began to support my back, while he slid his hands under the back of my top.

He quickly pulled our kiss apart.

“We can’t. Just yet. First. I’ll need to show you how to pleasure me. And then I can... help you.”

“I’m in.”

“Okay. 9:30. Your room. I’ll knock this time.”