Sleeping With My Stepbrother novel Chapter 2

"Kylie Amanda Jones! Where have you been?" Were the first things I heard as soon as I entered my house.

This was one of the unfortunate times that my mom had caught me sneaking in after a night out or sleeping over some random guy's place.

Usually during the weekends, my mom isn't home and is spending the weekend over her boyfriend's place.

Which is why I'm a bit surprised and taken aback as to why she was home today.

"I was over at Mitch's" was my usual excuse.

Although majority of the time, it wasn't a complete lie either.

When I'm in the mood to party but not in the mood to get laid or I'm on my period, I sleep over at Mitch's place.

My mom simply sighed. She was not in the mood to argue with me.

Why? *insert wondering emoji here*

"Look. I need you to get ready in an hour. We've gotta be somewhere by then" my mom said. Given that she was taking it easy on me, I decided to just oblige with what she wanted me to do.

By 1pm, mom was already screaming at me to get out of my room because we were about to leave.

I hurriedly put on my shoes before running down the stairs and out the door to mom's car.

"Where are we going?" I asked as mom drove out of the driveway.

"You'll see" mom said before giving my hand a squeeze "Just.. please promise me you'll behave" my eyebrow arched up

"Mom. I'm 17. What kind of misbehaving do you really expect from a 17 year old?" I asked, making my mom let out a laugh. Nothing else was said aferwards.

We just kept driving until we reached one of town's fanciest restaurants.

At first, I thought mom was gonna treat me lunch for some shit, but then I realized it could be something far from that when she began walking towards a well-dressed man before hugging him and giving him a kiss.

Only then did I realize that my mom looked good. Too good actually.

As soon as I had approached them, mom pulled me closer to her.

"Dave, this is Kylie" she introduced me to the so-called Dave. I smiled at him and shook his hand.

For a forty-something guy, he was extremely attractive.

"You must be my mom's boyfriend" I said as I shook his hand to which he replied with a smile.

"I can see your mom has very beautiful genes" he complimented, earning him a light slap on the arm from my mom "Anyway. My son will be here soon. Shall we sit down?"

"Of course" mom said as Dave lead us to our table.

Mom and Dave began talking to each other after ordering our food, while I sat silently as I switched in between apps and replied to my messages.

"Sorry I'm late" A familliar voice said behind me. Dave's eyes gleamed as he smiled and got up and walked over to whoever was behind me, which I'm assuming is his son.

"Emma, Kylie. This is my son, Luke" he said. Uh-oh.

I slowly turned around, and sure enough, the guy that I had just slept with a couple of hours ago was standing there, beaming as he shook my mom's hand.

As soon as his gaze moved towards me however, we began to share the same dumbfounded expression.

"Luke, this is Emma's daughter, Kylie" Dave introduced. It took a few seconds before we could both register what was happening.

"Hey. Not expecting to see you here" were the words that came out of his mouth. I was expecting to hear him say things that made everyone think that this was the first time we were seeing each other.

"You too" I said as I shook his hand, making Mom and Dave share a look.

"You guys know each other?" Dave asked

"Yeah. We met through a common friend" Luke answered as he sat down beside me. Yeah. A friend named Walter Night Club.

Our parents nodded and resumed talking.

"You didn't tell me your mom was dating my dad" Luke said

"You didn't tell me your dad was dating my mom" I said in the same tone "I only met him today"

"Fair enough." Luke answered before sipping his iced tea "I had fun last night though" he added in a hushed tone as he placed his hand on top of my thigh, completely making me blush before I turned to look at him.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I hissed. He took another long sip from his iced tea before gripping my thigh.

"Getting caught in the moment" he answered, not even bothering to look at me, before trailing his fingers up my thighs.

"Stop it" I hissed, as we both tried to act like nothing was happening under the table cover.

"Nah" he answered. As soon as he reached the hem of my underwear, he pulled it and inserted his finger inside me, making me gasp. Loud enough for our parents to turn and look at us

"Everything okay, honey?" Mom asked

"I'm fine. I just saw a post about a sale" I struggled to say without sounding like a finger was inside me.