Secret obsession with my stepbrother

Episode 5

Hayley.

I bit my lip, anxiety coursing through my veins as I turned away, my face flushed. Easton's arrogance was infuriating, yet my heart betrayed me, racing at the mere sight of him. He dropped his hands, his eyes never leaving mine, before turning to walk away. The door to the room opposite mine slammed shut, the sound echoing through the hallway. My eyes widened as realization dawned, Easton's room was directly across from mine. This was going to be tougher than I thought.

I quickly took my eyes off with a deep breath and turned the door knob, moving into the room with my luggage.

My eyes marvelled at the sight of the room as I gently closed the door behind me.. Everything was perfect, it was actually so nice. Mum and I lived quite well but this was a different lifestyle. Everything screamed luxury. My eyes beamed as I walked over to the wardrobe. I opened it and awed, my expression marvelling at the beautiful designer dresses from popular brands. Jeans, polos, tank tops, skirts. Everything was arranged perfectly to my taste. Not so bad for a start. I pray Easton doesn't make my life a hell here. I just want to be able to hide my obsession from him and live peacefully.

I shut the wardrobe and drifted over to the bed, sinking into its softness. As I gazed up at the ceiling, my mind whirled with everything happening recently. The silence was broken by my buzzing phone, jolting me back to reality.

I dipped my hands into pockets and took out my cell phone. A text from Alessia. I haven't been able to speak with her since that night. I mean everything was hectic and it all happened so fast..

(Hey girl. You didn't attend classes. Are you still angry about what happened on your birthday night? Trust me no one meant any harm. And no one would probably remember what happened or even remember you. Aren't you overreacting about this?) I sighed. Does she think I'm sulking because of what happened? I didn't even have time to think about that anymore.

( No, not at all, mom remarried and we just moved into our new home. Everything happened in a twinkle of an eye. I will be in school tomorrow and I guess we will have to talk.) I texted back and she didn't hesitate to reply.

( Oh wow. Congratulations. I can't wait to see what your new home looks like Hayley!)

(Sure) I replied and flipped my phone to the other side of the bed. I clumsily stood up to unpack my luggage. The first thing I saw was my sketchbook which was filled with images of Easton from tenth grade. I fluttered my eyelids closed in embarrassment.

I need to properly hide these since we are living under the same roof otherwise he would find out about my obsession with him.

I took the sketchbook and luggage straight to the wardrobe to leave them there. No one would dare go to my wardrobe. I unpacked my remaining belongings and checked the time, it was past 7:00pm. I needed to shower. I stripped my clothes and walked into the bathroom, everything I needed was in there, a towel and a bonnet.

As I stepped into the bathtub, warm water enveloped me, its gentle ripples soothing my skin. The tension melted away, replaced by a deep sense of relaxation. I spent a lot of time in the bathtub because of how relaxing and soothing it was..

I loved spending time alone so it was no new thing that I enjoyed quietness. It was more like my comfort zone. I was busy humming Billie elish songs until what seemed like I had been satisfied. I stepped out of the bathtub, showered quickly and wrapped my body with a towel.

As I stepped out of the bathroom and into my room, a startled gasp escaped my lips. My eyes widened in shock, locking onto the unexpected figure in my room, Easton. What was he doing in my room?! I blinked rapidly, trying to process his presence. He was busy surfing my room with his eyes. When our gazes met, a low hiccup burst from my throat. Easton's piercing green eyes roamed my body, their slow, deliberate scan sending shivers down my spine. My heart skipped a beat as I instinctively crossed my arms over my chest in defence "W-what are you doing in here?" I stuttered, my voice trembling as I averted my gaze.

Easton hissed instantly “There's nothing special to see.” He muttered in a rude tone.

I took my hands off and lifted my gaze to him, I have forgotten for a while how arrogant and rude he can be.

“You can't be coming into my room without permission, Master Easton. This is my space and I hate people invading my privacy.”

“This is my house, Flatley. Everywhere including your room belongs to me and I can enter wherever I want without your freaking permission.” He stated. He can't keep mocking me with that name.

“ I have told you to stop calling me that. I'm going to talk to Chris about your rudeness and barging into my room without permission.” I threatened, folding my hands over my chest.

Easton rolled his eyes and then fixed them on me. God, I pray I don't melt under those intense green eyes. They were the most beautiful things I have ever seen.

“Try something else. Is that the only thing you can do? Seems like you can't confront situations on your own. Are you that daft? Always needing someone to speak for you”

I gulped a bit, feeling intimidated by his words.

“Who says I can't…. But you can't come into my room now and act anyhow you want. Respect people's privacy.” I tried to warn.

Easton let out a low mocking scoff and began stepping close to me again. What the heck does he want this time! Jesus, is it until I get a heart attack?

I was gently stumbling backwards as he got closer with each step, my heart racing.. that damn freaking heart, control yourself!

He halted and I swallowed hard, lowering my chin. He dipped his hands into his pocket, his green eyes piercing through my body. I felt the scent of his cologne all over my nostrils. I wished I could hug him without having to worry about anything.

“You act like you don't want me in here..” His deep voice cut through the walls. I have never for once thought Easton would be this close to me in reality. I mean I fantasized about it but I didn't think it would be happening.

“Not everybody wants you…. Master Easton” I replied in an icy tone with my dropped gaze. He would definitely know I'm lying if our eyes met. Of course I can't announce how I have been so obsessed with him, how I have stalked him, how his mere presence was making my body weak and vulnerable.

“Swear you don't want me close to you, Ley.” He whispered and my voice, body gave up entirely. His voice was so soothing, sexy and soft when he called me Ley. I think I'm going crazy. I shouldn't be thinking about this. I shouldn't let him see the effect he has on me. I clutched my fists a little tightly, unable to speak or raise my gaze. I need to control myself.

“Get out of my space” I said in a low voice, still not lifting my gaze.

Easton heaved a sigh and didn't speak for a while.

“Your mom wants you downstairs for dinner.” He broke the silence and turned to leave. My hands flew to my chest the moment he left, a deep sigh crossing my lips. This is just day one and I'm feeling like this. How long will I be able to hide these feelings?