3l_Nino

Eighteen-year-old high school graduate, forced to relocate with her mother to her new boyfriend's home, clashes with his twenty-year-old college student son. Their antagonistic relationship shifts after a night of her own rebellious behavior. Returning home intoxicated, she playfully retaliates against his usual teasing, leading to an unexpected intimacy. Despite developing feelings for him, his reluctance to commit allows her to leave for college. He later regrets his decision.

One Night With My Stepbrother

"I think I'm going to use the bathroom." I'm not sure where it is, but there are probably a million here.

Briana let me go without a word, engrossed in the party. I sighed, opening a door that looked like an office, with a bathroom off to the side. Before I could enter, someone tugged my arm. I turned to face Jayden.

"Oh god, are you trying to get me drunk?" I teased, glad for the distraction.

He's cute, nice, and easy to talk to. "Okay, I'm in."

I closed the door, letting him lead me to the living room where a girl was lying on the coffee table. Wow, he wasn't kidding.

"I don't know if I'm brave enough."

"Oh, I doubt that, besides—" He leaned in, his mouth close to my ear. I shivered, reminded of Oliver. "I want to be the one to put my mouth on you."

That's the second time someone's said that in twenty-four hours. He gauged my reaction as I tightened my lips and blushed.

He chuckled. "Live a little, Scarlett."

He challenged me. I looked at the girl on the table. I shook my empty drink, eyeing Jayden's beer. I grabbed it, finishing it. My buzz was building. He looked astonished, then grinned.

I clapped my hands. "Let's do this." Oh my god, I'm nervous.

I looked at the others, trying to ignore that I'd see them after the weekend. The girl on the table got up, and Jayden led me there.

It's good I'm wearing a crop top. I snickered as the alcohol hit me. "Let's go."

Jayden chuckled, grabbing a shot. "Open your mouth." He winked. I did as told, and he put the shot glass in my mouth. Shit, I hope I don't drop this.

I inhaled sharply as he poured a shot of rum into my belly button. It was cold, spilling onto my stomach. He winked, squirting lime on my stomach.

Unable to speak, I watched him hover over the shot glass. He swallowed the shot, then moved to my belly button. As his lips touched my skin, I gasped. Oh fuck.

His tongue glided around my belly button. I turned my head, and my eyes met Oliver's. Holy shit, he's here!

He looked ridiculously hot in jeans and a polo. His muscles were outlined, and his hair was slicked back. He clenched his jaw, watching Jayden lick the lime juice off me.

I shivered, feeling his presence. My nipples would be hard. I'm aware of the heat between my thighs. Why am I turned on by him watching?

Jayden cheered, offering me his hand. I sat up, breaking eye contact with Oliver.

I nodded, looking back at where Oliver had been. Jayden pulled me toward the dance floor.

Where the hell is Oliver? I let Jayden spin me around. He put his hands on my hips. How can I be concerned with him? Jayden wants me. Oliver just wants sex.

I put my hands on his hips, swaying to the music. His crotch ground against my thigh. Someone's excited.

I spun, grinding my ass against his pants, wrapping my arms around his neck. Oh god...

My eyes met Oliver's again. He was sipping beer, watching from the doorway. I felt his gaze in my core. I shivered, but kept dancing. I slid Jayden's hands down my body. How about a taste of your own medicine?

Chapter Sixteen