
05| Stolen Sweetheart
''Don't feel bad, but I wanted to know why you thought about your own brother was kissing you? Not to be rude lia, we all know that he isn't related to Carters by blood, is there something between you and dami-'' I stopped mike from speaking further by glaring at him, how could he even think of it that way?
Me and Damian? Never in my wildest dreams, my hands came forward and gripped Mike's shirt and pressed my lips onto his showing how much I wanted him, I could feel him smile through the kiss, his lips left went down as he grabbed my thighs and pulled me onto his lap, his going down to kissing my jawline and the curve of my neck.
''It will always be you, Mike'' I whisper against his lips, he smiled beautifully as I ran my fingers through his hair.
He softly bit on the skin of my neck making me moan into his ears, I could feel his erection under me as I softly ground on him, he groaned onto my skin as he kissed his way downwards, my hands tugging his hairs as he squeezed my waist, I came down and took his lips in mine again.
''Fuck'' I heard someone curse, I left his lips and looked at someone who was leaning on a Ferrari Portofino, that Patek Philippe watch, how can I ever miss that?
''Damian! I never knew you would be here'' I quip getting out of Mike lap, it was the first time I made out with a boy and it was worth it.
''That's a lie darling, I actually told you that I would come to pick you up, remember?'' he chuckles crossing his hands across his chest, as he adjusted his perfect suit. Hot.
''Oh yeah you did, well my boyfriend here, he wanted me all to himself, it's not only you who can make out with your fiance, revenge big bro'' I smirk hitting his muscular bicep, his jaw clenches.
''Right'' he mutters softly before taking my hand in his. ''We are going''
''Is someone jealous?'' I poke his cheeks before chuckling, he shoots his head at me and glares, his jaw ticking.
''Why should I be jealous of my own sister making out with her boyfriend, that person whom she never told her dad about'' Damian gives me a sinister smile, my eyes widen in horror. Oh no he didn't.
''No you won't'' I shove away his hand away and points my index at him, poking him on his chest, he chuckles and adjusts his suit, his amazing cologne hitting me.
''Of course, I will'' he chuckles pulling me with him as I blew a kiss at Mike who waved back at me.
''Ok fine, I won't tell anything about your tattoos and you won't utter a single thing about Mike'' I propose crossing my hands across my chest, squinting my eyes.
''That's a deal darling'' he smirks as we shook hands before bursting into peals of laughter, Oh brother.
''Oh my god! This is so fun'' I laugh as the wind whipped my face as he drove into beautiful woods on his convertible, I removed my jacket and dropped it on the seat revealing my short crop top and giggled when the wind made my hair fly backwards.
I saw something dark pass his eyes as he ran his eyes down my body before smiling gently.
I looked down at Damian who simply chuckled at me as he tugged my pants, the sunshades resting on the edge of his sharp nose, as he had to jacket suit and his dress shirt rolled up revealing his powerful arms, prominent veins running down them.
I got down and sat back on the seat, pulling my legs closer to my body as I increased the volume to the music running, Damian chuckled again and have me his hand that had a platinum ring grazing his ring finger, I placed my hand on his and smiled.
He pulled me closer making me sit on him, both of my legs hitting the door to my side, my head outside the window as the wind slapper while my torso laid on his lap, his left on my bare thigh.
I drew circles with my toe on the door where my leg grazed and threw my head down laughing as the breeze whipped my hair. I stopped my laughter when I felt his fingers draw random things on my skin, I suddenly felt hot, it was difficult to breathe.
His fingers played with the hem of my top, slightly grazing the skin of my stomach, I push my head back into the car, looking at his gorgeous side profile, my skin flushed red.
He looked back at me through his glasses showing me his embers, filled with innocence, he raised an eyebrow at me, I blink continuously and shake my head in a no.
''From where did this come from Ian?'' I chuckle as I looked around the beautiful cottage in between the woods as he stepped out of his car, removing his glasses, every movement of his had style, father's boy alright.
''Well darling little sister, I have had this for a long time, I thought this would be a perfect surprise for my little angel'' he smiled ruffling my short hair, I giggle before hugging him tightly, placing my head on his chest.
''Oh my god, I love you so much, Ian!'' I squeal before running into the huge and comfortable ambience of the cottage.
''I love you too doll'' he shakes his head and laughs.
I was quite taken aback by the exquisite and sheer beauty of the cottage, it was warm and welcome, and simple, unlike the expensive and rich mansion we lived at.
The flooring was of polished wood which creaked at every step, the curtains were pure white lace which fluttered at a simple blow of a tender breeze, adjusting the shorts I wore, I jumped on the comfortable bed and decided to eat my dinner there.
But it was scary to sleep alone in a new place, I tip-toed to Damian's room and saw his laptop screen reflecting his glasses, he had a vest and grey track pants on, looking as gorgeous as always.
''Hey Ian, can I sleep with you? Am not so comfortable sleeping alone today?'' I mumble rubbing my eyes as I walk into his master bedroom, he looks at me before patting the space beside him.
I ran again and jumped on him, making his head back on the pillow as his eyes widened with the sudden movement, I burst into laughter as I dropped my legs on either side of his torso, he placed his palm on his face and laughed along with me, his body shaking with his moment.
I stopped my giggles when I saw him scanning my face deeply, I gasped before laughing like hell when his hand came up and ticked the living lights out of me, why does he always tickle me? Bastard.
I dropped my head onto his neck, while he breathed on mine, my laughter faded when he tightly wrapped his arms around me making sleep come to me.
I felt his lips press a kiss on the skin of the curve of my neck, I suddenly felt giddy and butterflies, making my legs tighten around his waist.
I swear I heard him groan before falling sleeping, my brother is not supposed to make me feel this way, right?
Oh well, not really.
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