To Hate My Stepbrother

Ava’s POV

His hand was rough on my skin and yet so gentle, he stood tall and straight like a towering stride. His arm was bare and silky with a little bit of hair, I looked up at him as I took in his tempting attractive male physique.

Why does he look so handsome?

His face was shiny and his lips called out to me, not thinking twice, I closed my eyes when Mason’s lips claimed mine.

He has the softest lips and his lips on mine was the collision I didn’t know I needed, the kiss started off soft and gentle but soon became rough.

He’d wanted to break the kiss when I slammed my lips back on his. Kissing him roughly with hunger I had no idea I was holding back and he responded with every ounce of his own hunger.

His hair fell across his face and I groaned as I moved it, stopping it from interrupting the moment we’re having.

He moved his lips from mine and traced it down my neck and sucked on it hungrily but sensuously as his fingers trailed my temper.

Nervously, I ran my fingers through his hair and down his back as I clawed on it. I trailed my fingers through his chest and my hand soon fell on his hard cock.

Just when I was about to pull off his boxers so I could see things for myself, I jerked and my eyes snapped open at once.

It was a dream.

I mentally slapped myself as my eyes fell on Mason’s naked chest and I looked up to see him staring at me with a sense of amusement.

Oh No, how long has he been staring at me?

“So, I heard you moan,” he started and I snapped my eyes shut in frustration. There’s no way in hell that I moaned out loudly.

“Did you just have a wet dream with me involved?” He asked and I shook my head negatively.

“No,” I answered firmly, “now get out of my room before our parents wake up.” I added but he didn’t even flinch.

“Are you sweating because of the wet dream?” He asked as he faked a gasp and I rolled my eyes, “you know, I had to wipe a drool from the side of your mouth.” He added.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

I could feel my cheeks burning hot with embarrassment and at some point, I prayed for the ground to just open up and swallow me whole and probably spit me out back when I’m done drowning in my embarrassment.

Laughing, Mason pulled me closer to him and planted a kiss on my forehead, he’d wanted to kiss my lips when I moved my head away.

He raised an eyebrow and I just knew what the question is, “Morning breath.” I answered his unasked questions and he smiled.

“I don’t care about that,” he replied, “now come here.” He added before pulling me closer to him again making me release a slight chuckle as he smacked his lips on mine.

We were still kissing when he pulled my top off above my head and took my breast in his mouth, the sensation it sent through my body made me let out a moan.

The knock on the door brought us back to our right mind and my mum’s voice followed. She was calling to inform me that breakfast is ready.

“Okay mom, you can leave, I’ll join you at the table.” I called back to her but she insisted on coming into my room to see me.

Picking up Mason’s clothes, I threw it at him as I forced him to put them on and when he was done he jumped out of the window while I put my top back on.

“Good Morning mom.” I greeted with a smile when I opened the door and she smiled back.

“Good Morning,” my mother replied and it seemed as though she was holding back her laughter, “Ava, it seems like you had the perfect night.” She added and I raised an eyebrow.

“Err, what do you mean, mom?” I asked before mentally slapping myself about the fact that I’ve been repeating ‘mom’ too much.

“I heard moans on my way to the kitchen and that was why I stopped to knock.” She explained and I bursted out laughing.

“I just woke up, what are you talking about?” I answered, laughing and coughing at the same time. I was really nervous.

Chuckling, she pointed to my bed and I looked back to see how scattered it was, “your face too, it’s really red.” She pointed out and I closed my eyes in utter embarrassment.

“Next time, let him use the door instead of the window,” She said and I nodded rapidly with a smile, “by the way, have you seen Mason today?” She asked and I shook my head negatively before she shrugged and left.

If only she knew the boy she was talking about using the door instead of the window was Mason.

Breakfast was silent and a little bit fast too, Mason and I would steal glances at each other before trying our best not to laugh.

“I need to get to the library.” I informed them after breakfast and Danny offered to drive me but Mason refused and said he was going to drive me himself.

“I wonder how you both became this close when you initially hated each other.” Danny commented and I smiled.

“That’s the power of Family.” My mum replied before kissing Danny and they both got back to their food.

“Next time, be out of my room by 5am.” I told Mason and hit his chest lightly when we got into his car and he laughed.

“I’ll be out by 6 and no one would know since the door would be locked.” He replied.

I asked if he didn’t break any of his bones when he jumped out of the window with such urgency and he flexed his muscles causing me to smile.

We got to the library and I’d told Mason to leave and pick me up later but he refused and insisted on joining me. I checked out the textbooks I needed while Mason read a story book.

While I was studying, a guy dropped a piece of paper on my table and before I could get a chance Mason picked it up and I could see him scrunch his nose up in disgust and anger.

“I’m going to punch him.” He affirmed but I refused and asked that we just leave and all Mason could talk about was how he’d be following me everywhere I go.

“Jealous much?” I asked amidst laughter, “let’s just go grab lunch.”