you, Laurel. I’ve thought of little else for years. But we need to figure this out.” He paused. “And you need a good night’s sleep.” He pulled me in again, this time looking around us, as if to keep watch while I nuzzled against his warm embrace. I could have stayed out like this all night if it meant staying this close to him.
Harrison was right, of course. I didn’t want to admit it, but he was right. As much as I wanted him and as much as I was overjoyed to hear that he wanted me, despite how confusing and weird that was, it would be really bad if we just jumped into bed together so quickly. Especially after what had just happened.
“You’re…right, of course, Harrison. Good thinking.” I tried not to sound glum, but I knew I wasn’t selling it very well. I was disappointed, I didn’t want to let go and I didn’t want to stop moving in this new direction of ours. I wanted to go faster.
He smirked. “Oh, I’m not all good. I’ll be thinking even naughtier thoughts about you from now on.” As if to emphasize is point, he took my hand in his and rubbed it over the outline of his cock, long and hard, pushing against his pants.
“About me? Your sister?” I fluttered my eyes at him as best I could, which must have looked sexy as hell given my demolished and running makeup, a large part of which was probably deposited somewhere on Harrison’s jacket and shirt. I couldn’t care less, and apparently Harrison didn’t take offense either.
“Stepsister. Very very different.” That was an important point and I’m glad he was the one to make it. Whatever weirdness there might be about what we were doing, I wanted to get it out of the way as soon as we could.
More time for the fun stuff, then.
“Of course, my mistake.” I batted my eyelashes again. I didn’t know how other girls did that, it wasn’t as easy as it looked! How did you keep from tiring out your eyes?!
“Get inside and go right to bed. We’ll see each other tomorrow.” It sounded like an order, but despite my disappointment that we couldn’t play any further tonight, I wasn’t in any position to argue with my rescuer like that.
“Promise?” I just wanted to see him again, spend time with him alone. We had a lot to figure out together, and I couldn’t wait to get started.
“Yeah. It’s late, get some rest.”
I gave him one more quick kiss, that ended up being a lot longer than I expected when Harrison growled and pulled me in again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and jumped up. He lifted me up easily and I clung to him.
My hero. My stepbrother.
And maybe more?
After Harrison finally broke the kiss, I let myself fall down off him, and we stood like that, smiling at each other.
“OK, get going.”
“You’re not coming in?”
“I’ll be in in a few minutes, you go on.”
“Ok. Good night, Harrison.” I stepped away from him, feeling our connection sever and wanting it back immediately.
I could wait till tomorrow, though.
I made my way through the snow piling up the steps toward the front door, and just before I opened it, I turned back. Harrison still stood beside his car, watching me. “Thanks again, Harrison, for what you did tonight,” I said, just loud enough for him to hear me. “I can’t thank you enough.”
“It was my pleasure.”
In that moment, I could see a sad look take over the smile he’d been showing me till that moment. I didn’t understand what that meant, but all of a sudden I felt the weight of the last couple hours come down on me, and I could barely stand I was so tired.
I needed to sleep, and luckily I was almost at my bed. I unlocked the door and stepped inside. I closed the door behind me after taking one last look at Harrison still outside.
Once the door was closed, I took off my shoes, picked them up, and made my way to bed, tumbling down on it without even bothering to get undressed.
The last thing I did before I let sleep take over was look
Harrison was right, of course. I didn’t want to admit it, but he was right. As much as I wanted him and as much as I was overjoyed to hear that he wanted me, despite how confusing and weird that was, it would be really bad if we just jumped into bed together so quickly. Especially after what had just happened.
“You’re…right, of course, Harrison. Good thinking.” I tried not to sound glum, but I knew I wasn’t selling it very well. I was disappointed, I didn’t want to let go and I didn’t want to stop moving in this new direction of ours. I wanted to go faster.
He smirked. “Oh, I’m not all good. I’ll be thinking even naughtier thoughts about you from now on.” As if to emphasize is point, he took my hand in his and rubbed it over the outline of his cock, long and hard, pushing against his pants.
“About me? Your sister?” I fluttered my eyes at him as best I could, which must have looked sexy as hell given my demolished and running makeup, a large part of which was probably deposited somewhere on Harrison’s jacket and shirt. I couldn’t care less, and apparently Harrison didn’t take offense either.
“Stepsister. Very very different.” That was an important point and I’m glad he was the one to make it. Whatever weirdness there might be about what we were doing, I wanted to get it out of the way as soon as we could.
More time for the fun stuff, then.
“Of course, my mistake.” I batted my eyelashes again. I didn’t know how other girls did that, it wasn’t as easy as it looked! How did you keep from tiring out your eyes?!
“Get inside and go right to bed. We’ll see each other tomorrow.” It sounded like an order, but despite my disappointment that we couldn’t play any further tonight, I wasn’t in any position to argue with my rescuer like that.
“Promise?” I just wanted to see him again, spend time with him alone. We had a lot to figure out together, and I couldn’t wait to get started.
“Yeah. It’s late, get some rest.”
I gave him one more quick kiss, that ended up being a lot longer than I expected when Harrison growled and pulled me in again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and jumped up. He lifted me up easily and I clung to him.
My hero. My stepbrother.
And maybe more?
After Harrison finally broke the kiss, I let myself fall down off him, and we stood like that, smiling at each other.
“OK, get going.”
“You’re not coming in?”
“I’ll be in in a few minutes, you go on.”
“Ok. Good night, Harrison.” I stepped away from him, feeling our connection sever and wanting it back immediately.
I could wait till tomorrow, though.
I made my way through the snow piling up the steps toward the front door, and just before I opened it, I turned back. Harrison still stood beside his car, watching me. “Thanks again, Harrison, for what you did tonight,” I said, just loud enough for him to hear me. “I can’t thank you enough.”
“It was my pleasure.”
In that moment, I could see a sad look take over the smile he’d been showing me till that moment. I didn’t understand what that meant, but all of a sudden I felt the weight of the last couple hours come down on me, and I could barely stand I was so tired.
I needed to sleep, and luckily I was almost at my bed. I unlocked the door and stepped inside. I closed the door behind me after taking one last look at Harrison still outside.
Once the door was closed, I took off my shoes, picked them up, and made my way to bed, tumbling down on it without even bothering to get undressed.
The last thing I did before I let sleep take over was look
Similar Books
