Free Dearest Stepbrother Romance: Billionaire Standalone by Jasmine Love Page B

kind. I swallowed hard and my body filled with heat at the feeling of his touch. The words he spoke were meant to describe the place, but he gave me the impression they were aimed toward me. But that couldn’t be, could it?
    I turned my head and gave him a smile but he didn’t move. I raised my head and looked him in the eyes, he stood just inches away from me. His shiny blue eyes stared at me, melting my heart. His soft lips seduced me, inviting me to touch them with my own. For a moment it felt as if I was dreaming. My eyes bulged open upon realization I’d held my hand on his chest the entire time. I bit my lower lip and blushed, pulling my hand away again.
    “Let’s take a seat on the couch over there and talk. We still have to get to know each other.” There was that grin again.
    “Uhu.” I nodded, not knowing what else to say. For some reason he didn’t mention anything about the situation, as if he didn’t mind I’d touched him for a short moment.
    “So tell me Sarah, who are you? What’s your story?” He moved his arm around my shoulder as I sat next to him and looked at me.
    “Well, I’m twenty-two years old and I’m a waitress right now. I’ve always wanted to become an actress but I never really got to that. I took some lessons here and there but it requires a lot of money to pay for the actual good coaches. So I just let it be for now and started a job as a waitress, trying to save enough money for a good coach who can hopefully take me to the next level,” I explained him.
    “I had no idea you were a waitress. I saw you more as a teacher kind of girl.” He grinned. A teacher? What’s that supposed to mean? Was I really that boring?
    “A teacher? That’s not really a compliment.”
    “It is if you look at it from my point of view.” He nodded.
    “And what is your point of view exactly?”
    “Teachers are hot. Well, not all of them, but it’s they tend to be people who like to be in control. On all levels. I’m just talking out of experience though, so I could still be wrong.” He smiled and shrugged.
    “Let me get this straight? You like women who are in control then? That’s the reason why you like teachers?” I frowned, he didn’t exactly look like the kind of man who didn’t want to be in control himself.
    “Not really. You see,” he started and moved closer to me, whispering into my ear. “Teachers are used to being in control. So when I sleep with them and totally dominate them, it makes me feel good. They aren’t used to it and all of them love it,” he said and then moved his head away again.
    Jerk. That was the first thing that came into my mind. But another side of me found it sexy and tempting, dying to experience it. I favored that side, I’d never been dominated before. Now that I thought of it, my sex life had been pretty shitty so far.
    “Why are you telling me this?” I asked him and looked him in the eyes. “I might be disgusted or repulsed by it, maybe I won’t even want to speak to  you again.” I shrugged.
    “But you’re not.” He raised an eyebrow and gave me that grin again. “Why would you anyway? There’s nothing wrong with good sex.”
    “But there is something wrong with sex between stepbrother and stepsister.”
    “Who said anything about us having sex? I was talking about teachers.” He squinched his eyes and stared at me.
    Shit. What had I done? He was right, he hadn’t said anything about the both of us, but I got a really strong impression he was.
    “I know, I’m sorry. That was just plain wrong of me. It would be wrong on so many levels.” I aimed my eyes at the floor, embarrassed.
    “Is it?” he asked me and moved his hand on my cheek, making me look at him again. He leaned forward and placed his lips against mine, causing a tingling sensation to run through my body all the way to my pussy.
    “What are we doing?” I slightly yelled and pulled my head back. “We’re stepbrother and stepsister for crying out loud. We