My Step Brother

"Our parents...they don't have to know. We can be a secret." Louis said, coming closer and closer to me and moved back until I reached the wall. Louis was right in front of me; his hand resting right next to my head.
"But- what if they, you know, find out?" I asked, my voice shaking due to how close Louis was.
"They won't. It'll just be our little secret" Louis said, his face inching towards mine.
"Works for me" I said, grabbing his head and pulling his head in to kiss him.


51. Chapter 51


"Duuuddddeee", a voice slurred beside me. I forced my drowsy eyes to stay open as I slowly turned my head to see Dave sitting next to me. I saw a chick straddling his lap, attacking his face. I saw the deep red lipstick marks dotted all around his face, which matched his deep red eyes. He swung a bottle of Jack Daniels and brought it up to his mouth. 

"What?" I asked, my voice sounding quite gruff. Before he could answer, a chick appeared out of nowhere and sat on my lap. She smirked seductively at me and started to kiss my neck. I closed my eyes and threw my head back in pleasure. I opened my eyes again to take her in. She was wearing a hot pink dress that stopped just underneath her arse. It showed a lot of cleavage (not that I'm complaining). I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her even closer to me; moaning when I felt her whole body pressed against mine.

"Are you bringing Molly on the Vegas trip?" He spoke lazily. I felt the slut on me stiffen as Dave mentioned Molly's name. She stopped and pulled back slightly, a frown etched across her face. Oh shit, is she that type of slut? The possessive one. Better stop this here then. I pushed her off my lap completely, causing her to scoff and walk away. Before you knew it, she was groping some other random guy in the party. 

"I fucking have to, don't I? It's not like I have a motherfuckin' choice!" I shouted, flinging my drink across the room. Bloody bitch. I closed my eyes and felt my hands curl up into fists. I heard Dave laugh mockingly at me. 

"Dude, she looks like a good fuck. If I had her as my girlfriend, like you do, then I'd fuck her senseless. Might as well get the most out of her." He smirked lazily, closing his eyes, imagining all the sort of stuff he'd do to her. 

This shit is fucking messed up. Who the fuck does Molly think she is to threaten me into being her boyfriend?! Oh right, of course. She's the daughter of the Mayor, that's who. I closed my eyes, thinking back to when I was fucking her. Dave's right. She is a good fuck. We used to go at it almost every other day. It was amazing at that time, until she said that she 'wanted more'. What the actual fuck? Typical. Just bloody typical. I felt my teeth gritting when I remembered what happened when I refused. I still remember those soul piercing eyes burning with anger. She had gotten up from the bed and smirked as if she knew something that I didn't. She walked over to her phone and started to play with it. 

"You know, I don't think that's the right answer" She said, raising an eyebrow. I swear, I should have punched that little bitch. Fuck the no-hitting-girls rule. I should have just punched her face and wiped that little smirk off her face. 

"That's the only answer" I said, emphasising the word 'only'. Her smirk dropped instantly as she stared right into my eyes. She slowly placed her phone down back on the nightstand and walked over to me. She sat down next to me and leaned closer. Her head moved towards the direction of my ear and whispered 'I don't think so'.She moved away from me and started to check her nails.

"How's Amber?" She said casually, not bothering to look at me. I felt my eyes widen as my heart stopped beating simultaneously. Flashes of that beautiful girl invaded my head, making my heart ache. I tried to keep the angry demeanour up but I couldn't. I tried to clench my fist but I physically couldn't. In that moment, all the strength in me disappeared within a click of a finger. 

"W-What a-about h-her?" I stuttered, remembering that for all she knew, Amber was my ex-step sister. She turned to face me, placing a hand over her heart and 'awwed' at me in a fake tone. She moved even closer to me and rubbed her thumb over my cheek.

"You still love her, don't you? Well, boo-hoo Louis but she's gone" She spoke to me as if I was a little kid. I felt my anger returning and my fists clenching. 

"As a sister, yes. I do love her." I said, being cautious of what I was saying. The last thing that I needed right now was for her to find out Amber's and my previous relationship. I cringed just thinking of the consequences. Molly raised an eyebrow at me, amusedly. She looked at me for a few seconds before bursting out with laughter. What? Did I say something funny? I gave her a few moments to compose herself. 

"Oh, Louis," She laughed, placing her hand on my shoulder to steady herself, "You don't need to lie to me, baby. I know all about you and Amber. You loved her so much and not as a sister." She said, now straddling my lap.

"W-What?" I choked. I wanted to ask so many questions. If she knew about this, then did that mean... everyone else did? But if they did then... why was there no commotion about it? Did someone tell her? What if she saw us? She could have stalked me and found out about her. Or what if-

"You don't need to be shocked, Louis. I love you, baby," She said, running her hand through my hair, "It'd be a shame if anyone found out about this though don't you think?" She said, looking deep into my eye. I could see my reflection in her deep brown eyes. I saw my face. I looked completely pathetic. Is she actually threatening me? What sick person makes someone they supposedly 'love' be with them, otherwise they will tell the whole world about their secret? I can't do this. It's not as if I'm famous anymore. No one cares. One Direction broke up two three years ago. It was no one's fault really. I guess our fans just grew up and a new band, called Five Waves, took our spotlight. Not that I care. We all knew that our time would be limited.

Just as I was about to reply to her with an 'I don't care', an image popped up into my head. I closed my eyes, thinking about her. Amber. My eyes snapped open. I can't do this to her. This would ruin her life. I can imagine the people around her all whispering and gossiping harshly about her. I felt my heart slowly dropping to my stomach, thinking about her face when she'd hear that she's the topic of all gossips. The way her beautiful lips that were always smiling would droop down. Her innocent blue eyes would fill with tears. And it'd all be my fault. She doesn't deserve this. She never did do anything wrong. It was me; I rushed her into this relationship. 

"How did you find out?" I asked.

"Jake, the guy that was crazy about Amber, is my brother. He tells me everything in case you didn't know." She winked at me. I knew I couldn't trust that guy. I remembered his love struck face whenever he was around Amber that would make me want to punch him so hard that he'd never be able to make babies again.

"Fine." I said, sternly. My hatred for Molly right now was so big that I could barely even manage to look at her face. I felt her smile evilly opposite me. She leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the lips. 

"Glad you made the right decision" She whispered into my ear. 

"DUDE!" Dave's voice snapped me out of my flashback, or as I would like to call it- a nightmare. I looked back at him, wiping the horrified expression that was on my face. 

"What?" I croaked. Dammit, Lou. Man-up, stop acting like a pussy. Dave raised an eyebrow curiously at me.

"You okay?"

"Fine. Just fucking fine."


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