Page 46 of Drown in You

Pleasure zips through my clit and down to my toes. Even as I try to concentrate on the story, Luke’s face keeps popping up.

We’re the ones in the bathtub. He’s taking his time massaging me. Kneading my erect nipples, sinking his thumbs into the knots at my shoulders, slipping his fingers between my slippery thighs.

Then he’s instructing me to get on my hands and knees. I do as he says, the water sloshing, my bare ass cool outside the warm embrace of the bath water. But not for long as his huge hands rise to caress my cheeks.

Until he’s nudging his hard cock at my entrance?—

The door creaks open.

I gasp, sitting straight up in the darkness and fumbling to simultaneously turn off my vibrator and the audiobook.

Shit. Juliet is back.

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. Even if we’re best friends, we don’t need to be this close.

In the darkness, it’s not Juliet’s slender form entering the room.

Luke’s gray eyes gleam. “Hey, sis. What are you up to?”

Shit. I’ve never been caught masturbating before, and it’s more mortifying than I imagined.

I clutch the blanket to my chin. “How the hell did you get in here?”

He holds up a key card before shutting the door behind him and plunging us into full darkness. My pulse picks up speed. “Got your roommate’s key.”

“Stole it, you mean. Just like you stole my phone.”

He shrugs. “I gave it back, didn’t I?”

My stepbrother is a kleptomaniac stalker.

I leap out of bed, the space between my legs soaked. Heart racing, I dart past him and reach for the doorknob. “Get out?—”

Luke grabs me by the shoulders and pushes me into the wall, my body slamming flush against the plaster.

My breath catches, and as my eyes adjust to the darkness, I note the fire in his gray eyes. He’s leaning over me exactly the way he did that first night, a palm planted above my head. “I can do a lot more for you than that vibrator can.”

I try to push him off, but he’s a brick wall. He doesn’t budge. A strange mix of fear and desire pools low in my belly.

I didn’t stop my vibrator or the audiobook in time. He knows exactly what I was doing when he waltzed in here. I can’t let him know he was the one I was fantasizing about. His ego is inflated enough, and he’ll mistake my private fantasies for what I really want.

My heartbeat stutters. We’re alone in my dark dorm. He could do anything to me, and I can’t stop him.

“You need to leave.” I try to make my voice strong, commanding, but the words come out in a whisper. “Now.”

He spins me, and I gasp as he shoves me against the wall again, my back to him this time.

“Luke—” My voice wobbles in the tense silence.

His huge hands land on either side of my head with twin thuds. My heart stops.

He closes the space between us, torso brushing against my back. His hard cock grinds against my ass. I can’t breathe. Can’t speak. I’m frozen, anticipating his next move with bated breath.

Please touch me. Please fuck me. Please.

What the hell am I thinking? I can’t do this with my stepbrother. I try to wriggle out from under him, but he only presses into me harder, flattening me against the wall. His throaty groan sends goosebumps down my arms.

He bends, soft lips and hot breath hitting my ear. “You want me, Sienna. Take what you want. I’ll give you everything.”

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