Playboy : Hold Me Tight, Stepbrother

I just finished washing the plates and walked towards the dining room to eat the eggs I just fried for myself and as I sat down. I heard the doorbell ring, I got annoyed and grumbled, couldn't they have just walked in using an extra Key, whoever that person was shouldn't disturb me and it better not be one of those mom's useless boyfriends. I got up from my chair, wearing a white Tank-Top and a pink bum short and walked towards the door, unlocked it and opened it. I was about to yell at whoever the fuck was knocking to get out of here and stop bugging me.

Then, I saw my mom with all smiles and a man beside her who was in his late thirties.

I rolled my eyes, not again. Not another boyfriend, what the fuck.

"Hi dear,' my mom greeted me and came inside with this boyfriend of hers. I stood in front of them and eyed both of them, especially the man and he waved at me.

"Hi, you must be Alika. My name is Andrew and your mom has told me so much about you,' he gave a smile and stretched out his hand for a handshake. He was man in his mid-thirties, six feet tall, black eyes, white skin, mustache in his fucking face and his hair was so shiny and it looks a lot of oil was rubbed on his hair.

It was too shiny.

I scoffed, this man isn't handsome at all. What did mom see in this man? Is it the dick, probably, good in bed, but he doesn't like the type that has the strength to bang mom's ass, or is it his money. I know my mother better than anyone else. The boyfriends she always brought to the house were muscular and she always make stupid noises, whenever she's on bed with them in her room, forgetting that she had an seventeen year old in the house. Is she that desperate to get married?

The man seems rich though or probably wealthy, because the shoe he was wearing cost a couple of dollars.

I looked at him for a couple more minutes and turned my face away, ignoring him and heading back to the food I prepared earlier.

"Don't worry, dear,' my mom said with her sweet voice and rubbed his chest with her hand. "She's just a teenager, once we get married she will be used to you around her and won't do such a thing again?' I almost choked on my food.

They are getting married?

"I know how children behave these days, I quite understand you, my dear,' Andrew said and smiled at my mom and kissed her cheek.

"Once we get married in three days time, my son will be moving in with us and I also hope for the two of them to get along and I will always be with you. I love you so much, Nelly.'

"I love you too, Andrew,' my mom sweetly said and they both shamelessly kissed in front of me.

What kind of couples are these?

My mother didn't care to ask me if I was okay with her getting married. What kind of a mother is this, that only thinks of herself. She always thinks of herself and never asks for my opinion. She has always been like this, since I was little and she never cared about me. It was always about herself and how to keep her youth and beauty, she didn't like to wash clothes, clean the house, cook or even do anything relating to work, it was always the maid she hired that was doing all the work.

What a heartless human being?

They both came to the dining table and sat down opposite me with my mom smiling sweetly at nothing.

I got angry and got up from my chair and walked to my room, I don't have time for this nonsense, as soon as I got to my room, I sat down on my bed and took my phone and opened it and then, I began to browse through my phone and watched some videos and dozed off with the phone on my face and lay down on the bed.

Few hours passed, I woke up hearing some noises coming from the dining table and looked at the time on my phone and got up, curious to know who was making the damn noise.

I walked as fast as I could and as soon as I got there, I saw a handsome dude talking on the phone and he was so hot. I couldn't take my eyes off him.

Who was he, I've never seen him before and who did he come with.

I walked up to him and said. "Who are you? What are you doing at my house?' I stood in front of him and he looked at me for a second and smiled.

"I will call you later, dude.' He hung up and put the phone in his pocket and he faced me. "Fuck! You are hot,' he exclaimed.

"Huh,' I pretended, like I didn't know what he was talking about. What was this Jerk talking about? Though, I felt flattered, but I didn't let it show on my face.

"Yeah, you are hot and sexy, though,' he chuckled. 'Are you Alika, my step-sister?' He asked.

What?

He...he was my Stepbrother. No way, I can't believe this. He was the one that my mom's whatever fiancée was talking about.

OMG. How come, this wasn't happening, right?

We were deeply kissing for a long time before he tore off my bra and kissed my breast. It was so good that I couldn't stop moaning.

"Gérard, please don't stop,' I pleaded, as he continued to thrust and bite my neck. I'm hoping this doesn't turn into a hickey for me, as this is the third time he's given me one, and one of my classmates almost saw it. Then, he shoved deep into me and began to move faster and faster. "Aaaaah.' He groaned You're so fucking tight.' He thrusted faster and faster. As he shot his sweet release inside me, I grabbed his shoulders and screamed. I panted and kissed him on the lips as we both painted back down on the bed.

"I miss you so much, Gérard," I continued, panting.

"I miss you, too, babe," he said as he kissed and smiled at me. "I wish you weren't leaving today?" He stated.

"Really," I exclaimed happily. He hardly says he misses me and hearing this from him today was so exciting.

"Yes," he said, nodding and kissing me once again.

"Do you think I should stay at home, babe?" I inquired because I was getting excited, and for him to tell me to stay home also means he isn't going anywhere today.

"No, you have to go to school; I don't want to be a distraction," he grinned as he pinched my nose with his hand. Yeah, he is always about school.

I whined. "Come on, don't you want me to stay at home with you?"

"You can't do it, baby. Your brother would notice if you didn't go to school,' he said as he got out of bed, patted my head with his hand, and smiled. He's so hot. I kept staring at him and then he said, "Do you want more.' He asked and patted my head with his hand.

"Hey, stop treating me like a kid,' He always does that, whenever he doesn't want to answer a question.

"I don't treat you like a kid unless we won't be having sex,' he came close to me and looked face to face with me. "You are still young, if you want me that badly and you feel like, I'm treating you like a kid and you want me to stop that. Come to me, when you are fully grown up as a woman and I will stop that. So, do you want me to be inside you, get down there and please you? How about that?' He bit his lower lip and started laughing.

"You can't be serious. I still...want..you...not that.' I stuttered.

"Get straight to the point, Lucia,' he said. When he saw that I wasn't answering him. He began laughing, walking away.

"It's not funny, Gérard,' I whined out loud and covered my face with my pillow. I could still hear him laughing.

The truth was, I want him and also to stay at home with me, I don't care if I miss school. He's the best man in my life, I love him so much. He started laughing. '`You never cease to amaze me, love? He said, he came back to me with a glass of milk and said. "You're so beautiful, Lucia.' He said and still kept stroking my cheek and he looked away from me and said. "You should start going to school now, before you get late, Lucia?'

"I got up and jumped on his back and we both fell on the bed after he quickly dropped the milk on the floor, and I was on top of him already and I smiled at him and kissed him. He held my waist and pulled away from my lips. "Babe, if we go on like this, I won't be able to hold back and we will end up going for another round and you might probably not go to school today and that will be a problem,' he emphasized on the last word.

"OOOK,' I gave up and got up from his body and the bed.

"Go dress up, so that I can drop you off at school OK,' he said.

"Alright,' I went towards my room and began putting on my clothes. I prepared my make-up and wore some low red high heels. I sprayed some perfume and came out of my room and I noticed that Gérard was already outside the house, but, as soon as he saw me. "Quickly, get inside the car Lucia and...' he then stared at me properly and his eyes widened. He said. "You look so damn sexy and please get into the car, I don't want to end up fucking you right now?'

"Aww. Thank you so much, baby,' I said happily and got inside the car. I love him so much and I will never leave him, no matter what and I don't care how old he is. Gérard is my boyfriend, and, well, our relationship is a secret.

My name is Lucia Hernandez, I'm eighteen years old and probably will be nineteen in a month. I'm in college and in my first year too. OK, you're probably wondering what I meant by someone older than me and I will never leave him, right? I'm an only child of my parents and at least that's what I thought. Until I found out that I had an elder brother. My parents are divorced, my mom got remarried to an Italian guy and my dad got remarried to a Spanish lady. They didn't even care about me, I was so heartbroken and wondered what would have made them get a divorce and what happened between them. *Que se jodan* My elder brother was eighteen years old at that time, he cared for me so much, he didn't care that I was his half-sister. He worked six to eight Jobs a day and just for us to feed and we were the only ones at home. I felt sorry for him and made sure I did things to please him, at least, give him that assurance that he is not working for nothing and that I love him, and he sacrificed his future so that I could go to college. He was not only a brother to me but my father as well. But, I felt like a disappointment to him, I was always failing my grades, and it was depressing, I didn't want to tell him. Until one day he came home with a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was six to seven feet tall, muscular, had a few tattoos on his arms and his neck, he also had a right arm. A few piercings on his nose and his right ear. He was so fucking handsome and he had red lips too. I kept staring at him, I couldn't take my eyes off him, he was even finer than the boys at my school.

"Lucia, I'm talking to you.' My brother shook his hand on my face to snap me out of my dream.

"Huh. Umm...brother, did you say something,' I said and stared at my brother. He started laughing and he said, 'I've been talking and you were not even listening to me. Listen to what I have to say ok.' He said and I nodded.

"This is my best friend that I've been telling you about and his name is Gérard Fernando and, Gérard, my sister Lucia.' My brother introduced us and smiled.

"¡Guau! Eres una belleza.' Was he trying to flirt with me? But, he was so cool

My brother cleared his throat. "Don't even think about it?'

He lightly laughed. "De ninguna manera. No puedo intentar eso con tu hermano Nicolás.' He winked. Wow, his Spanish is so good. I guess he grew up here and he doesn't look like a Spanish person.

I kept staring at him and he looked at me too. I want him. And this is how it started and how I fell in love with him, falling in love with my brother's best friend. I couldn't take my eyes away from them for a second, he was the most handsome man I've ever met in my entire life.

Hello everyone.

This book consists of two girls who lived different lives and please try to be patient with this book, it is filled with anger, hatred, betrayal, painful love and so on and on. It's also intriguing and captivating, don't forget to leave a review and tell me your thoughts on this book.

Thanks for Reading and have a wonderful day, everyone.

*****

I couldn't stop thinking about him, he was constantly on my mind, what was wrong with me, and there was no way I could be in love with him. Nicolas advised me to avoid him because he is a jerk. He even referred to his best friend as a playboy, which isn't exactly polite. He is attractive, so I can understand why girls would swoon over him, and what can I do about it? I sat down on the grass, and Belle approached and sat beside me.

"Tell me what's on your mind." She inquired, concerned.

"Me?'

"Yes, who else will I be speaking with? Lucia, we're the only ones here,' she explained. "So, you look worried, as if you're thinking about something profound," she winked. "Is it about a man?" She nudged my shoulders with a smirk.

I burst out laughing. "'Can you please stop, Belle?'

Belle is a childhood friend of mine, and we've been best friends for what seems like an eternity. She has red hair, a pointed nose, a white complexion, black eyes, and pink lips, and she is slim and attractive. To be honest, I'm envious of her at times, although she's only five feet tall and the way she dresses makes her look so cute. We are in our final year and will graduate soon. But I'm afraid I'll fail, and my brother said Gérard was going to be my teacher, but only after he warned him not to try anything with me.

"I'm not kidding, Lucia. I'd like to hear about this guy you're having such strong feelings for,' she whispered.

'Who said anything about strong feelings?' I inquired.

"Don't bother me with unnecessary questions; just tell me everything.' She explained. I sighed, if I don't tell her anything, she'll nag me all day, and the worst part is, we're both living in a hostel.

"When I went to see my brother, I ran into his best friend...' I hesitated.

"His best friend. What about him?' Belle inquired.

"He...my brother said he was going to be my lesson teacher, and...' I was still unsure. I don't want to say anything to her because I'm afraid she'll laugh at me.

"So, what happened?' she inquired.

"He agreed, and my brother said I could start lessons with him right away.' I went on to explain.

"So, what's the problem?' She shrugged her shoulders.

"Quit asking, what the problem is.'' I almost snapped. Well, she was trying to get what's on my mind and she should just get what I'm saying and let it slide.

"Are you ashamed?'' She asked.

"Of what?' I asked.

"Do you have feelings for your brother's best friend?' She grinned.

"What!! I didn't say that,'

"Well, your face said it, getting red and all. So I could tell what you were trying to say, and I know you didn't want to tell me?' She inquired and still smiled at me.

"You're right, but he's way older than me and he looks so young. I was startled when my brother said he was twenty-eight years old.'

"He's really, way older than you. That's true, for sure. So, what do you know about him,' Belle asked.

"I only know that, he lives in a mansion and my brother said he is a womanizer.'

"Wow! Belle exclaimed.

"Yeah, and ...' I shook my head. "I think I should just forget about him.' I sighed.

"Well, it's not bad to be in love, but I think you should find someone else, you know someone your age and brains too.'' As soon as she said that I started laughing.

"What do you mean, by your age and brains?''

"But, that's the truth. Someone like that is going to break your hearts into a thousand pieces and I don't think a piece of your heart is going to remain inside you.' I was still laughing and she laughed as well. She was one funny girl.

She is right, I should probably just forget about him. Rather than do more harm, than good. We talked all day and immediately we got to the hostel. What we saw made our mouths gaping open.

Sofia smashed a bottle of wine on the floor, she was so angry with whomever she was angry with. Belle and I went to sit down on one of the chairs in the hall and stare at her. We were both curious, as to why she was so angry and who had broken her heart this time.

"Que se joda. no debería dejarme verla en este albergue ni volver a llamar a mi número.' She spoke in Spanish and frowned and took another bottle of beer and gulped almost half a bottle. God, how does she do that?

"Well, I thought she was important to you,' Angelica smirked.

"Yes, me too. Because you suddenly stopped drinking and you said you were watching your diet. At least, those flabby stomachs of yours will go inside,' Eric mocked. Everyone burst out laughing. Belle fell out of her chair and went to the floor laughing.

"It's not funny.' Sofia pouted.

"Then, tell us dearly. What happened,' the hotelkeeper, Mrs Rose, calmly asked. She is a kind woman and she acts like a mother to us.

"My friend, who was going out with this elite guy said, she mimicked. "I will set up a mixer with my boyfriend's friends!" She sighed. "To me in a vaguely stuck-up tone, she said, "You should lose some weight. Hehe!" As Sofia continued to mimic her friend, I was trying my best not to laugh.

"Like she was giving me advice...' she screamed.

"Well, she seems like a wonderful friend,' Eric teased and started laughing.

"But she just told me, she broke up with her boyfriend and the fucking mixer's off. We all started laughing and my stomach was hurting so bad. Sofia never ceases to amaze me, all her friends are just motherfuckers. I don't why, most of their friends are liars, cunning and deceivers, neither of them have been a true friend.