Stolen By My Step-Brother

"I have a condom"

"Mike has some anger issues," Eric said to me, as we drove back home. He could visually see that I was upset, and I made no indication to hide it from him. Mike always jabbed at me with horrible words that at times, it did sting my feelings. "Like when he gets angry, he gets over-the-top angry, you know?"

I nodded my head.

"But the only reason he got that angry so fast was because Nina was mentioned, our Mother. And that topic for him, is very very hard to talk about."

"You guys asked about my Dad first."

Eric rolled his eyes, "That's not the point August. You said some joke that was partially true. Was mine partially true? Did your Dad cheat on your mother?"

"No," I grumbled.

"Then that's why you were not affected at all. I mean, Nina didn't do anything wrong to me, but my older brothers got it bad."

"Brothers?" I caught on.

He shook his head, a nervous chuckle escaping his mouth, "Brother."

We turned into our driveway, and I descended from his race car, heading towards the front. The Hummer was parked as well, and I caused my stomach to twirl.

"I know you guys had s*x," Eric mentioned behind me. I stopped in my steps and glanced towards him, a smirk on his face.

I crossed my arms, "We didn't."

"He didn't even have to tell me that for me to know."

"Why's that?" I asked, letting my arms fall. He knew, there was no point in hiding it.

He shrugged his shoulders, "Because you try to hide how you feel sometimes, but I can see when your upset, when your jealous. And it was obvious that you were hanging out with Cole last night."

"How'd you know that too?"

"Because the moment I told Cole you stayed home for being upset, he bounced from his own party. There was no other place he would go except ours to get you."

I was shocked by all he knew. "Try to not tell anyone, please?"

He narrowed his eyes at me, "I do what I want." Then he opened the house door and closed it behind him, as if I was not following right behind him.

***

The music blared at their large pool behind the house, and it was filled with a bunch of people. There was dancing beside the pool, free drinks being poured for everyone, and they even had a slide from the roof of the house down the the pool. They also had a Jacuzzi that people were chilling in, and when I exited the back door of the home, I approached the party. I had been drinking already for some time in my room, but I was prepared to take a few shots.

I was wearing a one piece with the sides showing, and a design on the back. There was also a whole on the front, revealing my belly button, and I also wore my sandals. People were jumping in, others were taking shots besides the pool, but there was no alcohol allowed inside the pool, and none of the people wanted to mess with Mike's rules. I spotted Mike sitting at a bench table, separating lines of cocaine and Alyssa cuddling beside him. He was surrounded by his friends, and I recognized Cole and James sitting beside him.

There was a DJ by the side, far from the pool in hopes not to get his equipment wet, and they had coloured lights illuminating everything. One thing this house had, was insane parties. However, this party was way bigger than the party they had when we first arrived. It was Welcome Weekend, and a bunch of students, graduated students and random adults from the downtown clubs attended the party. Therefore, it was packed. I marched by the pool, and spotted Eric in the pool, talking to some girl as she leaned against the side of the pool.

I marched to the Jacuzzi. "Any room for one more person?"

A guy looked up and smirked, "For you? Of course." I smiled back at him, thanking him and continued sipping on my mixed drink as I entered the Jacuzzi. I was beginning to feel the alcohol hit me. "Where you from?" Another guy asked, he was blond.

"Eastwood," I replied.

A few of them raised their eyebrows. "Then why are you here?"

"I moved in here. I'm Mike and Eric's step-sister."

Instantly, the first guy that spoke to me, his entire face froze. He then chuckled nervously, and scratched the back of his head. "I didn't know you were related to them," he murmured, "Don't tell them I hit on you, they probably wouldn't like that."

"Eric's my boy!" The blond guy said, raising his hands. "Damn, that's lit!"

"I guess."

"How long have you been here for?" he asked.

"A week."

"Liking it?"

I shrugged, "It has its ups and downs." Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. As I glanced upwards, the familiar green eyes made me smile. "Cole, what's up?"

"Mind if I sit beside you," he asked politely, and I noticed the blunt on his ear.

I shook my head, "Not at all." However, I felt someone's burning gaze against my back, and I began searching amongst the throng to meet eyes. It did not take long, until I locked eyes with the amethyst ones of Mike, who stared at me from a distance. He did not turn away when we locked eyes, but continued to stare at me, until Alyssa drove away his attention. I shook my head, and turned back to Cole.

"Hey guys," he greeted to the other ones in the Jacuzzi, and they nodded back. He pulled his blunt from his ear and began lighting it.

I frowned, "Line of cocaine and smoking?"

"You saw that?" He asked embarrassingly, and I nodded. "Well, only because it's Welcome Weekend."

"Welcome Weekend was never a big thing where I'm from."

He frowned, taking a hit from his blunt before extending it towards me. "Yea well, you live eight hours away, I'm surprised it's not different time zones. You smoke?"

"Occasionally," I said, grabbing it from his hand. I took a few hits, inhaled it until my lungs could not anymore, and blew the rest. He smirked, biting his bottom lip, staring at me with a flirtatious gaze, "It's hot, looking at you smoke."

I chuckled, passing it back to him and he took another few hits; there was no coughing either. It was a struggle for me not to cough. I felt a burning gaze against my back again, and turned around to see Mike staring at me. I shook my head and decided to focus on Cole.

"What have you been up to?"

I shrugged, "Nothing, really."

"I've been wanting to ask you something," he mentioned, throwing the end of his blunt to the side.

"Ask away."

"Mike said that you had s*x with him twice. Did it mean anything?"

I froze for a moment, my stomach beginning to twirl. Mike was beginning to spread this? I was unsure whether Cole was the only person he had told, and if I should be worried. However, with the alcohol and the weed messing with my system, I brushed all the concerns away and leaned towards Cole.

"So?" He urged on.

"No Cole. It meant nothing, we were just using each other for pleasure. He was there and I was there, that's all there was to it," but my body was aching for more of Mike's body at the same time that I was saying those words.

"Are you sure?" I nodded my head, and a long smile returned to his lips. "Good, because not going to lie, I'm somewhat digging you."

I faked a pouting look, "Only somewhat?"

"Okay, maybe a lot," he cooed, leaning forward and planting a gentle kiss on my lips. However, I wanted more than gentleness and tenderness. I wanted him to be aggressive, pin me down and roughly play with me. That was why I pushed my head towards him, gripping his jaw as I forced our tongue to battle one another. He returned the aggressiveness as well, not allowing me to win, and he bit my bottom lip, hearing the soft breathily moan that escaped my mouth. One of my hands fell to his chest, and slowly began trickling downwards until it was placed on his belt buckle.

He immediately stopped me, and pulled away, "Are you trying to make me have a boner in front of everyone, Ms. Hawk?"

I bit my lip flirtatiously, "Then why don't we go upstairs?"

I pulled myself from the Jacuzzi and he stood up as well. He interlaced our fingers and guided me towards the house, but cold fingers began crawling along my spine when I felt gaze on me. Mike was watching me, but I did not glance backwards. I followed Cole into the house, and closed the door behind me. The house was empty, since everyone was outside, and the instant I closed the door, Cole's mouth swamped on mine. The back door was glass, therefore everyone that looked from the other side could see the manner Cole aggressively pulled off the back lace of my bathing suit. It loosened, and he gripped my legs, pulling me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He then began marching towards the upstairs bedrooms, and I giggled, kissing his entire face and clinging to him. We reached the second floor, but before we entered my bedroom, he dropped me to my feet. I stared up at his frozen face, his eyes looking into absence as if he had forgotten something. Then, he met my gaze.

"My condoms are in my car," he admitted. "I'm gonna go get them." Before I could stop him, he sprinted towards the stairs and headed downstairs. I sighed, eager to commence and I entered my room. I closed the door behind me, and sat on my bed, waiting for him to return. Cole had been honourably sweet to me, and I did not want to mess it up. I sent a hand through my hair, and smiled when the door opened. However, it was not Cole.

Mike stomped towards me, with anger ripping his features apart. He did not say anything, neither did I. However, when he reached me, his fingers gripped my neck and squeezed harder than he ever had before, and my airway was cut the second his fingers gripped my neck. He placed his lips on mine immediately after, and I clung to shirt, pulling him towards me. He pulled my hair, and my face went backwards, and his mouth moved from my neck, biting my flesh and causing me to moan loudly. He pushed me against the bed, and he pulled himself on top of me, his mouth continuing its way downwards. I attempted to place my hands on his body, but he forcefully pushed them off of him, and held them to my side as his mouth continued to bring an ecstasy in my body. Suddenly, I heard a ripping sound, and as much I had expected, he had ripped open my bathing suit.

He pulled the ripped bathing suit off of my body, and I laid naked on the bed. However, the moment I was naked, he peeled himself from my body, and scrutinized my features, his eyes examining every single detail that formed my physique. His hungry eyes caused my body to feel warmer, and I extended my arm to reach him, but he slapped it away.

"You were with Cole yesterday, weren't you?" he hissed, pulling his shirt from his head and placing himself back on top of me. His hands cupped one of my breasts, and his mouth dancing on the other. My moans began, but he placed one of his hands over my mouth. My moans were muffled, but they soon echoed when he raised my legs by thighs, and his mouth found my private part. He then inserted his fingers, and my palms gripped my blanket, the stimuli being terribly strong. "Were you with Cole?"

"Mike, oh my god," I screamed, the ecstasy being too hard for me to hold. However, he suddenly stopped and I looked towards him, locking eyes with him.

He raised his hands, "Were you with Cole?" he repeated.

"Yes!" I breathed, "Yes I was. Please, keep going Mike."

He smirked, raising his eyebrows with surprise, knowing he had all the power in this situation, "You're begging me?"

"Yes, Mike." Then, he plunged more fingers within me, and the ecstasy rose within me in a few seconds, and it was not long until all my desires exploded and my legs clamped towards one another, quivering. My moan had been terribly loud. However, before I could recover, his part was shoved violently into me, and I yelped, watching his distorted face grunt as he locked eyes with me. His hands were placed beside my waist on the bed, and I gripped his face, forcing him to stare at me. He was being very aggressive and violent, but the feeling within my body was unexplainable.

He attempted to push my hands away, but I gripped him tighter. "You wanted Cole, didn't you?" he whispered with a grunt. When I did not reply, he only thrusted faster, and deeper. "Do you want Cole?"

"Ah, no!" I screamed, my nails finding his back for a grip.

"Say who you want, and I'll let you orgasm," he said between heavy breaths.

"Mike," I yelped, "I want you. Don't stop." I breathed heavily. I saw him smirk, and continued to thrust deeper within me, grunting as well as he was reaching his peak. He leaned forward, his arm reaching around my waist and his other hand holding one of my wrists above my head, and a deep manly moan caused my entire body to ache. However, the door opened.

"I have a condom," Cole said as he raised his head, and the condom fell from his hand as he gasped. I froze as well, as Cole digested the scene he was witnessing. It was not long until disgust overtook his features.