Capítulo 4: Chapter 4
Scott took out a handkerchief, walked up to me, and started wiping my hand with it.
"What are you doing!?" I said trying to take my hand back, but Scott's grip on my wrist was way to tight.
"Aren't you smart!? I didn't think I needed to tell you not to touch garbage. Don't you know you could get sick!?" he said, panic and angry in his voice.
"Don't touch me!" I yelled, finally pulling my hand away.
He looked so shocked so hurt and I didn't know why. Before today we've never even talked. Why was he being so possessive? Is he jealous? No that's not possibly!!! I'm just overthinking things. Well that's what I thought until he said this...
"Why does she get to touch you?? Why can't I? Why do you always pull away from me? Why do you not want to be my sibling? Why do you hate me so much?" he pleaded for an answer.
I want to say something, anything, but I couldn't think of anything. He looked at me and I finally realized the emotion he was showing me. It was Guilt or Hatred, it was desperation. But why? Why does he look at me like that? We don't even know each other? He grabbed my hand and was dragging me out of the bar.
"What are you doing? Let me go!!! Where are you taking me?"
I kept arguing, but I never pulled away. I let him drag me to God knows where. After a few minutes of walking I notice we were on our way home. When we got there, Scott brought me into one of the many guest rooms, which was probably his room now, because when we went in, the room looked nothing like all the others. Scott closed the door and pushed me into the wall.
"What do you think your.....mmm" Scott pressed his lips furiously on mine. I gasped and he took that chance to slip his tongue in my month. He lifted up my shirt and started rubbing my nipple in between his fingers.
"Ahh....Stop...our parents...ahh"
I cursed myself for moaning, for letting someone do this to me, for liking it. Scott looked at me with a mischievous smile, and I gulped.
"Our parents went on their anniversary, they'll be gone for a week.....Brian you like me don't you....You like me touching you."
Scott whispered this in my ear, and I shivered. He laughed and his hand slid lower. He had grabbed my dick, and started rubbing it up and down. I blushed and started moaning.
"Stop...ahh....I don't like it...were brothers...ahh..let it go."
Scott looked shocked and let go immediately, he backed away.
"Sorry....Your right, this is wrong, were stepbrothers. I won't touch you again."
My heart tears into two when he says this, and I grab his arm. He looks at me curiously and mischievous.
I've just realized I fell into the demons trap.
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