STEPBROTHER (R-18) novel Chapter 26

Scarletts P.O.V

Later that night, unbeknownst to you, your mother invites Theresa to a family dinner. It isn't until you're striding into the kitchen in a pair of sweats, and a loose crop top without a bra, that you realise you have company. You halt, immediately annoyed when you see her sitting next to Oliver at he table. Your mom takes one look at you, and frowns.

'Scar, maybe you should change. We have company"

Nope. Fuck that

You pull your lips into a fake smile, and shake your head.

"Awe, come on mom. I'm sure Theresa doesn't mind"

"I do"

Yet, I don't care

When you're eyes move back to Oliver, your nipples harden and you know by the thin material of your shirt, it's obvious. His eyes move down your breasts, and he slowly licks his lips before quirking his brow curiously at you.

"Sometimes your impossible"

"I'm your kid"

You move quickly towards the table, and sit directly across from Oliver, grinning at him.

I bet if we kissed, I'd taste myself on his tongue

The thought drives you wild. You take a deep breath, reaching to fill our plate with meat and broccoli.

"This looks delish, mom"

"Thanks, Scar. So, Theresa was just telling me that you bumped into her and Oliver at the mall"

Oh yeah, that's one way to put it

You nod, cutting into your steak and popping a piece into your mouth, while smiling at Theresa who returns your smile while eating. Oliver regards you, uncertainty lining his brows. You purposely scoot your seat forward so your breasts bounce and your nipples strain harder against your shirt. Oliver drinks them in, and shifts in his seat.

He's getting turned on...

You can tell by his salacious gaze as it settles once again on your face

"Oh yeah, Bri and I were shopping for a few things"

"Oh yeah? What did you get?"

Half of you wants to put Oliver on the spot. Jealousy eats away at you when Theresa leans over to Oliver and whispers something in his ear and he chuckles lightly.

"Nothing interesting"

"Oh really? I doubt that. Especially if you went with Bri"

Your blood boils when Theresa places her hand on Oliver's forearm and casts him a knowing grin.

Oh god. It's annoying watching them flirt.

"You remember what I bought, right Oliver?"

Oliver's face becomes stolid. You're surprised you didn't see that familiar smirk on his lips. Maybe it's because he's not used to you being so teasing. Especially in front of your mom. When he doesn't answer, you scoff, and stab a piece of meat dramatically with your fork, before raising it to your lips.

Where's the bad boy attitude now, huh?

"Oh yeah, that's right. It was for Jayden anyways"

The confusion around the table makes you giggle, before you shake your head.

"Bri and I just grabbed some clothes"

Your mom nods slowly.

"I also got some bras and these cute panties"

You make sure to hold eye contact with Oliver, as you reach out your door, and begin to slowly drag it up his leg. He stiffens, inhaling a sharp breath. Theresa quirks her brow questioningly. You bite your lip, suppressing your cunning grin as you drag your foot up his leg, closer to the thick cock you know is straining in his pants.

"Everything alright, Oliver?"

You are contact with his erection and he curses, his fists tightening atop the table, before he nods.

Wow, he's really hard

You massage his dick through his pants, enjoying the way he bites his lip, and you feel his dick twitching. You feel yourself getting wet knowing Theresa's sitting obliviously beside him. You're thankful when your mom directs her attention on Theresa, and you can focus on grinding your foot against him faster.

Oliver clenches his jaw and raises a brow with a serious expression on his face. You meet his firm expression with a teasing smirk, and raise your brows, surprised when he grabs ahold your foot.