Chapter 3
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Erica pov
As I walked back to my room, I couldn't help but wonder about all I just heard about Sophia and her stepbrother.
Hopefully, I don't ever get to see them making out in our room.
The fact that Sophia is even attracted to her stepbrother is even more disgusting, an abomination!
What a weird family!
I got to my room feeling exhausted from all that I had done for the day. I was tempted to hit my bed and call it a night already, but I needed to shower and change into my nightwear.
Sophia had still not come back from where she went to. And the thought of her possibly smooching her stepbrother crossed my mind.
Disgusting!
Erica, it's not your business.
yeah, I know.
I took off my sneakers, a white chiffon top, followed by the blue high waist jeans. Then I tied a pink towel across my chest. I went into the bathroom to take a long bath.
I was almost done taking my bath when I thought I heard someone knocking on the door. I turned off the shower to listen, the person knocked again.
"come in, the door is not locked," I screamed.
Thought that must be Sophia finally back from wherever she went to as it was too late to have other students come in to visit.
I heard the door open and close.
After taking my long bath, I came out of the bathroom, using one side of my towel to dry the water on my hair.
Immediately I opened my bathroom door, I saw him, he was standing in Sophia's corner.
His back was turned to me, and his Aura filled the whole room.
"Excuse me?" I said as he turns around to face me. I could recognize him from this morning at the parking garage.
His eyes were dazzled with wonder, he took a few towards me with such charisma as his blue eyes twinkled in the dark, they were afire with passion. they were pure magic.
He had a playboy outlook, his hair a combination of gold and black though rough looked so good on him.
His shoulders were broad and toned abs not in any way hidden by the deep blue slim fit shirt with black pants he had on. His lips are so full and enticing.
His expensive cologne made my nose tingle and makes me want to go closer to him.
He just stood frozen at a spot, while our eyes did what our lips failed to do. That instance I remembered how short my towel was, it barely even covered my tiny ass.
I felt embarrassed but safe.
" Excuse me." he finally spoke sensing my discomfort. his voice warm and charming.
He cleared his throat before continuing "I thought you were Sophia." He said quickly turning his eyes away from mine.
He was so tall that he towers over me.
" Sophia is not here," I said not being able to recognize my voice. His eyes came back to mine, as he scans all over my body and I found myself enjoying the attention.
"Are you a new student," he asked while trying to lock eye contact with me.
"Yes, I moved in today," I said while trying to cover myself properly with an invincible extra yard of the towel.
He looked away again.
Oh no!
"Please tell Sophia to call her Mum when she gets back." He said before walking towards the door.
"and who should I say dropped the message," I asked.
At least I needed to be certain that I was gazing upon the same person the other girls warned me to stay off.
He looked surprised that I was asking who he was.
"Tell her Damian, Damian Anderson," He said his name as if he owned it, of cause, it's his name, maybe it's the way he said it, it sent waves down my spine.
"And for next time purposes, always ensure you know who is at the door before you answer because you just happened to be in one of the busiest rooms in the whole school," he said.
"Thanks" I managed to say.
He chuckles, and walked outside the room, he was about to close the door, when he looked at me again, as if having a final bite of a sweet snack.
"Welcome to Franstar college." He said smiling and winking at me. And before I could respond, he was gone.
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Erica's POV
The first day of attending class in college feels the same as high school, you look like a little lost puppy.
No matter how well you try to blend in, people will always fish you out.
I clinched to my books as I was headed for class, while some older students rolled their eyes at me, others smiled and a few others just whirled.
Locating my first class was not easy and by the time I finally did, the class was almost filled up with the tutor already in the classroom.
I could see heads mostly boys turn to where I was standing. architectural courses are mostly populated by boys.
"And you are Miss Williams, I assume?" The tutor, a man in his early fifties asked.
"Yes..yes sir" I stammered making the other students giggle.
"Please ensure to be on time in your next class or you get yourself a suspension, understood?" He said with a straight face.
"Yes sir," I said as I scrabbled my foot to an empty seat at the back of the class and sat down on my tiny ass.
What a way to start my academic year.
When the class was over, I quickly rushed down to the other classes and when I was done, I felt exhausted.
As I walked by the school field, I saw the school soccer team practicing. As my eyes scanned through the team members, they landed on Damian.
Seeing him on the field gave me a different version of him, he played with so much enthusiasm.
I watched as he laughed with his other teammates, how his sweat-filled skin shone through the evening sun. His muscles flexed with every of his movement.
He has to be a god to be this good-looking.
the thoughts of having his hands on my skin made my p***y twitch.
I didn't know I had stopped in my tracks, till I heard another voice calling on me.
"Erica" Sophia called out as she and her cheerleader's team stopped whatever they were doing to look at me.
How appropriate they can't seem to do without each other, family goals.
"Hi, Sophia!" I said hoping she did not notice I have been gazing upon her gorgeous breathtaking stepbrother.
"What are you doing here?" she asked with a straight maleficent look.
"Just taking a tour of the school," I said disappointed at the fact that she was obstructing my view.
The soccer team had stopped their practice too, as they were now leaving the field one after the other. I saw Damian gulp water from his bottle.
I have never been so jealous of an inanimate object as I did of his water bottle.
Please let me be your water
He look my way, his eye checking out my bare legs revealed in the short yellow-flowered summer dress I was wearing.
The wind seems to heel his bidding as it blows my dress up to reveal my tiny thighs. I thought I saw him smirking at me.
Although he did look away almost the same instant, making me believe I just imagined what I just saw.
"I thought you wanna try out for cheerleading," she said sarcastically breaking through my already flustered mind.
"No thanks I am not interested," I said still trying to steal a look at her gorgeous stepbrother.
"OK bye," she said as she swayed her perfect body covered in only skimpy cheerleading clothes back to her team.
I am going to have a very interesting academic year, and even though I may not be on the Cheerleading team, I am interested in Damian Anderson.
Call it lust, call it stupid, or love at first sight. One thing is certain I know he is that fire that I will gladly burn in.
- Writer
