My Bestfriend's Brother Shouldn't Know How I Taste free chapter novel Chapter 16

Bailey's pov

I feel my cheeks grow even hotter as I realize what he was talking about.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about." I stutter, taking another step back from him. But he follows, closing the gap between us once again.

"Don't play games with me, flower." His hand reaches out to gently touch my arm, sending shivers down my spine.

My eyes widen, my heart leaping.

Soon it began to race as I tried to come up with a response. Kaleb's gaze was so intense that I couldn't think properly.

The memory of last night, of what we had done, came rushing back to me. It was a blur, but I remembered his touch, his lips on my skin, the way he made me feel.

I shuddered.

"Kaleb," I whispered, praying that his parents would come to help me by entering the house.

Kaleb peers into my eyes intensely, so intense that it felt like he was looking right into my soul.

I bit my lip nervously, unsure of what to say. Kaleb took a step closer, his body now pressed against mine. His hand went to the small of my back, pulling me closer to him.

"Answer me, Bailey," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. "Was it you?"

I'm breathing roughly, trying to ignore the way he was currently making me feel. At any second now his parents would walk through that door.

And the second I thought that, the door opens.

I jump away from Kaleb before they could see our very intimate position.

I flushed under the weight of his stare and moved away from him to avoid feeling the way I do now.

I heard the shocked gasp from his mom followed by his father yelling his name. "Kaleb Reece!"

Kaleb winced and scratched his head.

A few minutes after the Reece's loud lecture, Kaleb, Mira and I were forced to clean up the entire house until it was clean.

Mira wiped her eyebrow.

"I can't believe I listened to you Kaleb!" She huffed, back slouched in exhaustion.

It was rather hilarious seeing as Mira had one trash bag and it was barely filled. Which meant she barely actually cleaned up anything.

Kaleb and I were doing most of the work.

Though, it should really be him doing all the work. He was after all the host of that damn party last night.

"More work and less talking Mira!" Her mom scowled across the room, sent her kids a glare and walked to the back.

I bit my lip to stiffly my laugh when Mira groaned in frustration.

"You act like you're actually doing anything lazy ass." Kaleb grumbled, sending her an irritated stare.

Oh no. They were going to go at it.

I winced inwardly, preparing myself to hear the sibling banter.

I counted the seconds until they would.

Five.

Four.

Three.

"Shut the fuck up Kaleb! You're the one who wanted to party, you fucking imbecile!" Mira snarled back making me close my eyes and wince.

Ten minutes into their argument, their dad finally made them call truce.

"I'll start upstairs." I told them and made my way up the stairs.