BRIX: A Stepbrother Bully Romance (A Rebels Havoc Book 1) by Brooke O'Brien

Author:Brooke O'Brien [O'Brien, Brooke]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Author Brooke O'Brien LLC
Published: 2020-02-27T18:30:00+00:00

Sixteen

Brix

Pulling in front of the house, I spot Ivy’s car parked in the driveway, relieved to see she’s home. All afternoon at band practice, I couldn’t get her off my mind.

On my way back, I got this idea to take her out on a date, which is something I’ve never done. Sure, I’ve hung out with women but not with the same intentions as I have with Ivy.

After the night down by the beach, things have begun to shift between us. A part of me wants to hit stop, pull out and run, but I don’t.

Walking through the door, I search for any sign of her in the kitchen or dining room. I’m about to yell her name up the stairs when I step into the living room to find her curled up on the couch with a blanket pulled over her.

It wasn’t long ago she found me passed out in the same place. To think how much has changed since that day compared to where we are now.

Our parents are still gone on their honeymoon. They’re supposed to fly in tomorrow afternoon, which means it’s our last night alone without them dropping in for God knows how long.

Kneeling next to her, I lean in to press a kiss against her lips. Her scent engulfs me, her hair smelling like strawberries mixed with something uniquely Ivy.

For a second, I consider waking her up in some bullshit romantic way, like kissing her on her lips and whispering something like, “wake up beautiful.”

She chooses that moment to roll over onto her back, moving the blanket off her in the process. Her tank top is pulled up, exposing her tan stomach. Her shorts are rolled at the waist, making them even shorter than they already are. Her leg is bent, and all I can think about is how likely I’d be able to peel them off and taste her again without waking her right away.

Running my hand over her stomach, my eyes bounce from her face to where my hand is moving down toward her hip to the apex of her thigh. She moans slightly, and I pause, waiting for her to open her eyes and catch me. When she stops, I continue my way down, reaching the edge of her shorts. I feel her heat through the cotton of her shorts, and I bite my lip to stop myself from moaning, gliding my finger along her inner thigh up toward her pussy.

It doesn’t take me long to discover she’s not wearing any panties. The urge to wake her, bend her over my lap, and smack her ass consumes me until my finger slides over her folds into her warm, wet pussy.

“Motherfucker,” I mutter, tracing my finger along her opening.

She moans again, widening her legs more. “Actually, wouldn’t that make me a brother fucker?”

“Get your ass up, now.”

She grins, adjusting her shirt when she moves to sit up. “Don’t even dare,” I murmur, stopping her from pulling it back down, “in fact, take that shit off.

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