Chapitre 30: CHAPTER 30

　　“Why? Worried you’re the one who has step-sibling fantasies?” He smirks, lingering so near, and tilting his head so that our noses are no longer an obstacle between our faces. He moves dangerously close, and I freeze. Unable to think anymore or form rational thoughts. “If I wanted to, I don’t feel like there’s any objection.” He parts his lips subtly and nudges forward, his eyes half closing, he looks at my mouth as though he’s about to kiss me, and my heart somersaults. I clench my fists by my sides, but my body responds. Shocking myself with how my lips part too, I hold my breath, eyes widening that I would even react this way, yet it’s like I am on autopilot as my head inches forward a minuscule distance.