ia's
de me with his legs on the dashboard, a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes, but most importantly and most annoyingly, his lips tilted in a smirk. Thankfully, the lip ring is on his right si
n't enough that I'd see him at home and at school, since he wasn't allowed to have any money or drive, he was officially going to hitch a ride with me everyday to and fro, a means to ensu
drop. More disturbingly, his room wasn't beige, like the rest of the rooms in the house. It was maroon and the half opened cups of paint and used paint brushes by the door meant he'd probably been up all night repainting. A spoilt brat he might be, but apparently painting his room felt
so I can see his blue blu
alling
nish classes to know wh
ne
he's just shortening my name, the na
one of yo
es, yes. That'
m afraid we're off
my grip on
I will not get mad.
have a c
ast enough to break my ne
on the dashboard, raising his eyebrows a
turns slowly to face me and my eyes struggle to not move to his chest that is exposed because two buttons of his zebra striped top are opened or to his lip ring that is now
en the look on his face is anything but. His eyes are in
ddenly fee
number one. You must not leave my sight, except
ting them give me head?" He narrows his eyes, his gaze movin
o see if he answers, I continue. "Rule number two. No
t nonexistent. I don't dare back away and give him the impressi
we tell o
blood and unlock the doors, dragging my bag and jumping out of the car, my heart racing like I'd run a mile. I vaguely hear his door shut and he's waiting, with a knowing smirk cur
s sparks for their stepbrother. Espec
the people we walk past stop to stare and whisper. He is a ce
jean skirt and plunging neckline yellow top, her jet black hair hanging loose on her shoulders– stops in fr
their class schedules if you want. I'm a fan." Well.
illing out of her top. Miguel's smirk is out and in full
nt intentionally and I watch Beth and all the girls within he
xtensions off her eyes but I turn to my stepbrother, tilting my hea
igning boredom and waiting for them to walk away so I can w
is attention on Beth. "S
short." She giggles
alk my sister to her locker,
st of the hallway hears his command because they move awa
tely we get to it, he turns me to face him, my back hitting the locker with a soft thud and leans to w
Mia. That's all. Just like I'm going to fuck Be
hand as if to pat me on the head. It takes me a minute too late to realize that he's removed the ribbon
riefly combing his hands through my tresses, he nods with
d all giggles. The image of Beth riding him, chasing her org
n bas
can cuss