Him

"Renee" Brian shouted out to me from downsairs.

"What?"

"Come get breakfast" Brian had moved in with us last month. It sucks on my part. I'd occasionally catch him walking out the shower with a towel around his waist, his jet black hair wet in his face, and water droplets still over his body. And then there was night times. I mean they tried to be as quiet as possible but there's only so much you can hold it in. I'd usually just put my earphones in and just daydream about me and him doing that. See I wasn't sure how bad of a person I was for this. I couldn't be the only one in the world falling for my mom's boyfriend, surely?

"What's that?" I asked with raised eyebrows, staring at the mess in front of me.

"Toast!" He exclaimed. "With vegemite. I picked it up from a store last time I was in Australia"

"And how long ago was that?"

"A few years" He shrugged tucking into the weirdness. Brian immediately pulled a face after he'd registered how discusting the food was.

"Shall I make something?" I cringed slopping mine and Brians toast in the bin.

"Sure" He said. "I never cook"

"Would never have guessed that" I sighed sarcastically getting ingredients out for pancakes.

"Show me how to make them" He moved towards me and blocked me. One hand held the marble next to me, and the other next to him, stopping me from moving. Oh god.

"S-so uh, first you gotta seive the flour a-"

My words slurred out. His face was so close to mine I couldn't concentrate.

"What's wrong Renee?" He sexually whispered in my ear, breaking his voice once in a while.

"Nothing" I nervously laughed.

"Why you so tense? Your only making pancakes" He sniggered removing his hands and sliding them up my body, reaching my shoulders. "Relax" By this point I had a serious case of the butterflies. I needed this man.

"I'm not tense?" I shrugged.

"Shh" He seductively whispered. His lips ran across my shoulders sending shudders down my spine. "I see how you stare at me"

"Me?"

"Mmhmm" He started kissing my neck, softly.

I turned to him, seeing a small smile appear. His eyes shut and he leant closer to me.

"I'm home!! With food!" Mom sang strolling through the door. We quickly parted and gave mom a normal smile as she entered the kitchen.

This wasn't done.

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