SCARLETAfter the family dinner, I went straight to the bathroom to get a bath. I filled the bathtub with milk water and soaked my body.
I put my earphones on and scrolled to my list, and played Lovely by Billie Eilish, then I scrolled through my apps and clicked the Pro-Express app. I’d received messages from other users, asking questions about programs and codes. I scrolled down and found Jax’sI opened one of Jax’s messages. It was the first message he sent me. I knew he was different from the other users from the very start. He was smart. He knew everything I was asking. I giggled at the thought that he’s just right outside the door. Fate could be a little playful.
I put my phone aside, then closed my eyes. I was still worried about my parents being here. At least the bath was soothing. It somehow relieves the tension.
I felt a movement in the water. I realized I had fallen asleep and forced my eyes to open.
“Luke,” I moaned his name when I saw his beautiful face and his bare pectorals. He settled in the tub across from me.
“Shh, it’s okay,” he hushed and held my foot and started massaging it.
“Hmm…”“Feel good?”
I nodded with a hum. “Our parents?”
“Sleeping? I don’t know.”
“We should be more careful.”
“I locked the door.”
I smirked. “Excuse me, you came into my bathroom. What if they saw you?”
He chuckled playfully. “Don’t worry. They’re not home anyway.”
“Is there trouble with AT?” I asked. Thomas wasn’t the kind of person who visits his children just because he wanted to. I realized that since he married Mom unless there’s a business involved.
“Why do you ask?”
“Well, they are here.”
“You figured that out, huh?” He smirked sexily. “That’s Dad.”
“What do you think…” I paused. “What if Thomas found out about us? Do you think he will disown me? Or divorce Mom?”
His eyes darkened. “I would never let it happen. He won’t find out.”
“I’m just saying what if.”
He cleared his throat. “He’s going to disown me.”
I shook my head. “You’re his son. He won’t do that to you.”
“No, seriously. I’ve never seen him so happy until he married Gene. He won’t do that to her, and he won’t find out.”
I guess I was just going to trust him for now.
“Let’s stop this conversation and enjoy the night.”
Luke emerged from the water and positioned himself on top of me, only for me to find he was almost completely undressed, displaying his thick, hard erection in his underwear. Then his hand moved and gripped my thigh.
I shut my eyes and sucked in a breath when he lowered himself and began kissing my neck.
“Ahh…”His mouth trailed down my collarbone to my breast, and without warning, he sucked my nipple and swirled his tongue.
“Luke…” I gasped.
He went on relentlessly, driving me crazy when he stopped to move to my other crown. I held on to his head and clenched a fistful of his hair.
I’d imagine myself in this particular scenario with Luke multiple times over the past year – my gorgeous stepbrother spreading me, and I the willing woman who catered to his needs. His gray eyes coaxed me to my deepest desire, our bodies entwined, but those fantasies could never compare to the reality.
Gently, his hands caressed every inch of me as he made his way down. He parted my legs with his hands, and his finger glided on my slit, and his thumb massaged my clit.
“Ohh, please,” I tried not to moan aloud, but I couldn’t help it. I tried to keep it all in, but he’s too expert on doing this. He knew my sensitive parts as if he owned my body. He slipped his two thick fingers inside me, pushing them deeper.
“Tight, baby. You’re so fucking tight,” he whispered.
“Ahh…” I cried out in pleasure. “Luke... Slow down… please.” He ignored me, plunging his fingers deeper and deeper, hitting my G-spot. I knew I was about to come; my knees were liquefying. I grabbed his shoulders as my cleft throbbed against his touch. I couldn’t describe the pleasure.
Luke’s eyes softened. He didn’t say anything and slipped down his boxers. I pressed a palm against his chest. I bit my lower lip. He’s so beautiful.
My hand reached for his cock. I knew he was huge; I’d felt him inside me once, but the sight of it still shocked me. He was thick.
He smirked. “It fit once. It I nodded.
“Good, because, this time, I want to feel you.”
He leaned forward and kissed my lips. He repositioned himself on top of me, between my thighs. He was going to make love with me in the water. I’d never experienced this before. But when I thought he was going to push himself inside, he sat down. He pulled my waist and let me sit on his lap.
“Ride me, Scarlet,” he whispered, hoarsely.
I leaned forward to kiss him. He pushed me down by my shoulders as I sank myself on his cock. I closed my eyes and savored the feeling of his cock inside me, inch by inch.
When he was entirely inside me, he began to thrust deep into my cleft. He held my waist as he helped me adjust to his length; I rocked against him. My insides were adjusting in every stroke. I tried to maintain a rhythm, but the pleasure was too much. The fullness was too much. It was driving me insane. Luke supported me by helping me find the right tempo. He met every thrust I made.
“You feel so good… so fucking good.”
“I can’t handle it anymore. I’m going to come.”
“No,” he groaned. He stopped. He turned me around and bent me over. He positioned himself at my back. He thrust his cock back inside. “Hold on to the tub.”
I did what he said.
I shut my eyes in pleasure. He pounded in and out of me. Now, he was in control. My muscles were clenching with every stroke. I was starting to give out.
“Don’t move,” he warned.
I clutched the edge of the bathtub as I felt my orgasm overtake me, my muscles tightening, my core clenching. Before I could fall forward on the water, he caught me. I shut my eyes and leaned back against him as we caught our breaths. His hands around my waist. His lips gently kissing my shoulders.
After several minutes of silence, he spoke, “Are you going to tell me what happened with your friend at least?”
LUKEI had let Scarlet slip deeper into my life. I was coming back little by little to my former self, the one who was always thoughtful with other people. It was frightening.
In a short amount of time, I’d grown fond of her. It was another problem I couldn’t stop. She was always on my mind. I tried preventing myself from thinking about her too much, but it just wouldn’t work. I wanted to believe her, but somehow, I couldn’t. Women were natural-born liars.
I began realizing that she’d got me when she was wrapped in a friend’s arms. I sensed from the very start that he had a thing for Scarlet by the way he looked at her. Scarlet didn’t seem to know her friend was lusting after her. I was sure of that. I couldn’t be wrong.
Again, I wanted to believe that she’s telling the truth about her friend. That it was nothing like I saw because she already had me. I wanted to believe that she was just like me—a person who had a past she couldn’t share with anyone.
But I would make sure that what I felt for her wouldn’t extend too much. I wanted her. I wanted to fuck her more. That’s all. End of the story.
For my own sake, I had to have a stone heart, but it didn’t mean I don’t want to know more about her. She was like a puzzle, and I was eager to know her better.
“Simple. He didn’t want me to come here with you,” I said.
“Why not?”
“You won’t imagine how much pain I went through in the past. Mom doesn’t know a thing. Only Nate and Katherine and he was always there to help me—to save me in between life and death situations. So you can’t blame me if I still want to save our friendship.”
“But he likes you more than a friend, and he’s your best friend’s boyfriend.” I shook my head in disbelief. That fucking bastard had luck on his side.
“Not anymore—I mean, he did tell me he had feelings for me before Katherine, but that’s all in the past.”
“And knowing this, you let him hold you?”
“It’s not like that.” She faced me and looked into my eyes. “We’re friends. Nate won’t betray Katherine.”
Of course, deep inside, I wanted to believe her. Those beautiful eyes had no hint of lies. But there was something more to it. Something she wouldn’t tell me.