Kayla is a smart, focused, top-mark student in her last two senior years of high school in a private facility for rich kids in Florida. All she wants is to get accepted to Harvard and graduate with top marks to follow the career she has set for herself. Her entire life is about becoming an independent and successful vet. She has micro-managed it and planned it to the tiniest detail. Leaving no room for a social life or living her teen years like her peers.

This year has had its ups and downs, with her stepbrother of almost ten years coming to live under the same roof after being raised apart after their parents married. The chaos and drama his appearance has brought, since he despises not only his father but Kayla's mother too, has made home tense. He's a rude, defiant, and arrogant pain in her ass who is hellbent on causing trouble and listens to no one.  

Dane is the polar opposite in every way - Vain, oversexed, a playboy who takes nothing seriously except booze, girls, and his motorbike while he rebels in every way against his father for ripping apart his family. Looking like a teen idol, acting like someone who doesn't need to take accountability for anything in his life, Kayla honestly cannot stand him. She sees a loser who will live on daddy's money and drink away his youth while sleeping with every girl in the county.

At 17, they have known one another most of their lives and never had any kind of friendly relationship. They have always been classmates but never friends and definitely not siblings. - but all that is about to change. 

A series of events pulls them closer, a forbidden and unexpected accidental kiss, and they plummet into confusion as feelings grow that neither expected. Slowly the walls come down between them, and they have far more in common than they ever imagined.

TEEN DRAMA

　　I’m pushing all my feelings and thoughts aside for now and focusing on the task at hand: getting him sorted and out of the house without being seen. Even though I still think he shouldn’t be lying to our parents and hiding, I don’t want anything to happen to him; I'm trusting that he knows what he’s doing in this and that this was a one-off thing that will go away without a clap back.


　　I turn on his shower and check the water temperature before hanging his things on the rack. Taking my time to slow my breathing and calm the inner craziness of my hormones. Dane wanders in after me, and I assume he took his pills. I keep my back to him and gesture at the open door of the cubicle.


　　“How do you want to do this?” He asks with a strained tone and nods at the water before I lean and retrieve the holding part.


CHAPTER 63