Choosing Between My Hot Stepbrother Or His Rival My Bestfriend - Chapter 32: Chapter 32

Taylor Anderson
Immediately the door slammed closed, I opened my eyes, I touched my forehead again where I was kissed, am I dreaming? I pinched myself to make sure I'm not, and it's fucking real, Liam walked into my room and took my necklace away, he called me little devil and ranted out on how he hated how I confessed to Kelly, but when did I confess to Kelly, I never said such a thing, how can confess to him when I'm still crazily in love with Liam and never confessed to him.
And Liam calling me a shorty, what does that mean, shit! All of this is driving me crazy, what the fuck is going on, is he trying to mess with my head or what. The smell of his cologne hit me again and I fell flat on the bed, he fucking smells so good, I know it's crazy but I intentionally hugged him cause I could not get enough, I should be angry cause my necklace was taken away from me but here I am, grinning from ear to ear.
I was not able to sleep anymore til the next morning, I kept thinking about what happened and still cannot make anything out of it, does this mean something? What if Liam is starting to like me? No Taylor, that's impossible. You can't get ahead of yourself just because someone walked into your room last night. Right now you have to focus on the plan, killing these feelings that have brought you nothing but pain.
The next morning as soon as I opened my room door the first person I saw was Liam
“Good morning” I suddenly heard, I turned around me thinking there's probably someone in my room that said that to me but there was no one, it's just Liam and I,
He took two steps towards me, and I gulped nervously, as I held tightly towards the door
“Hope you had a good night's sleep?”
“The fuck how can I have a good night sleep after what you did to me yesterday” I mumbled inwardly, looking at my state of trance he smiled and went downstairs, I ran back into the room to stare at myself in the mirror and I was so fucking red, now I understand why he's smiling, he must have been thinking that I'm still head over heels for him.
I angrily left my room and went downstairs to prove him wrong, but as soon as I entered the kitchen, the first thing my eyes caught was a shirtless Liam making coffee and backing the kitchen door, I swallowed an unknown saliva, my legs felt glued to the floor as the only thing going on in my head right now was to hug his broad shoulder, wrap my arms around him and place my head on his broad back, I know my thoughts are wide but it's not my fault, he's just so fucking seductive.
“Stared enough?” He turned with a smirk on his face, right now he's holding two cups of coffee as he walked to me, he stopped inches away from me and gave me one of the coffee mug, I didn't know what I was doing cause I took the coffee mug from him but I know my eyes were on him.
Liam has always been crazily handsome and that's one of the reasons I fell for him the first day I moved into this house, and right now his magic is working on me, his ocean eyes, those bulky eyebrows and lashes, fucking straight jawline like he's out of mahwa, and down to his sexy neck, his hot Adam apple, his nicely pierced ear, those perfect broad shoulders, and nicely built chest, down to his six packs, my eyes trail down to his navel, his tiny and sexy waistline, back to his lips, but remembering how he has kissed a lot of girls with his lips I snapped out immediately and sip from my coffee
“Hope you enjoyed the view?”
“Oh nhh, the view is not worth it, many girl already seen and touched it" I made a disgusting face and his face scrunch immediately, he took a step further, and my back hit the wall close to the door
“Are you saying just because lots of girls have touched it then it's not good?” I can sense the growl in his voice, I knitted my brows preparing for a come back, I sipped the coffee he gave me right in his face, and made a distasteful look
“Just like this bitter coffee that's how I see your body”
“Fuck, Taylor it's clear you're messing with me you little devil, I made this coffee just how you likes it, so how is it bitter?” He snarled angrily pulling closer and pressing me against the wall
“You never paid attention to me, so how the hell do you get to know how I like my coffee?”
He scoffed and bite the inner of his tongue and roll it around, he always does that habit whenever he's angry, he slammed left hand on the wall above me, as he stared right into my eyes while I did the same
“You fucking thinks there's anyone that knows you better than I do right?”
Instead of replying, I shrug my shoulder in a teasing manner,
“Fuck, you know nothing” He groan and stared at me for some seconds, and finally pulled back, he went straight to the fridge,
“What do you wanna eat this morning?” He asked, shocking me for the hundredth time since I woke up this morning,
“Why are you asking?”
He suddenly slammed the fridge door so hard as he turned towards me
“Fuck, answer the damn question you little devil what does it looks like I'm doing?”
That name again, why does he enjoy calling me that,
“Little devil?”
“Of course you enjoy annoying me all the time what do you think you are” He sighed, instead of replying him, I decide to annoy him since he says I'm good at it,
“A friend of mine would be coming over tonight”
“Shit, is that my damn question?”
“He's a male”
“Taylor your boyfriend is not allowed into this house, mum and dad already asked me to look after you”
“It's not my boyfriend, it's a new friend”
“What's his name?”
“Charles”
“Not allowed”
“You don't have to worry he's gay”