Obsessed With My Husband's Step-brother - Chapter 30: Chapter 30

Leilani
I sighed and rolled my body to the side, staring into the dim room from the soft bed and feeling Neil’s arm draped around my waist.
It was just a little past midnight and the events of the day had taken a toll on me. I felt so tense and uneasy even as I lay on this soft, large bed. I sighed again and shifted. I just couldn’t relax.
Carefully, I sat up, moving Neil’s arm away from my waist. He was fast asleep, his face buried in the pillow with his blond hair ruffled. Careful not to wake him, I slipped out of bed and padded over to my dresser where I left my phone. Tucking in my soft curls away from my face, I ran my thumb over the screen, its light illuminating my face.
I checked the text I had sent to Adonis.
There was still no reply.
And he did not return from wherever he had stormed off to and I felt a prickly sensation of dread even though I knew Adonis was more than capable of handling himself.
Neil’s mother kept to her word and left before dinner but at least now, I know the reason behind her visit. Neil’s father -her ex-husband- was throwing a dinner event for his birthday and she wanted to be able to attend the event. She had never been invited to any of the Giles’ events in the past, so for some reason, she wanted to attend this coming one. After all, she was Neil’s mother.
Would Adonis attend?
He was notorious for not showing up at anything family-related for reasons unknown to him.
I need to relax.
I had not gone midnight skinny-dipping in a long time and tonight feels like a good night to go for it. Swimming is one of my greatest strengths and favorite source of relaxation.
So, I placed my phone back on the dresser, I walked into the bathroom to strip. Standing in front of the mirror, I slid out of my tiny see-through lingerie dress, watching my breasts bounce as they came free from the soft material. The soft glow of light in the large bathroom bathed my naked skin golden as I ran my fingers through my long hair. I grabbed a pink bathrobe and shrugged it over my naked body, briefly tempted to just walk down to the pool naked and return naked as well.
My heart raced.
I paused, staring at my lust-drunk reflection and biting my lip. If Adonis were around, I could have walked out naked and text him to come to meet me at the pool.
But the unanswered text I sent to him flashed in my memory and my face dropped.
So I turned away from the mirror and out of the bathroom, across our bedroom, and into the hallway with my robe hanging off my lithe body with the front open to expose my cleavage, belly, and my naked thighs and legs.
I paused in my tracks when the door to Adonis’ bedroom caught my eye. I stared at it longingly wondering if somehow, he was in there. Carefully, I stepped deeper into the hallway to stand by his door, resting my fingers on the cold knob, testing it. The door was unlocked. My heart was pounding.
What the fuck am I doing?
Sneaking into a man's bedroom with my fiancé a few meters away and right on my own bed all alone?
I bit my lip, softly turning the knob, and pushed the door open. I took a small step forward into the large bedroom, my eyes scanning the space for Adonis. Everything in the room was perfectly in place, the air saturated with the addictive scent of male and sin.
Something in my chest deflated.
He really didn’t come back.
“You really do miss me,” A familiar deep voice said behind me.
I jumped, gasping loudly, a shiver of shock shooting through my frame. My hand slapped over my lips, eyes wide with my heart racing.
Adonis. He’s here.
I whirled around to face him and my heart doubled in speed. He was standing in the doorway, large and sexy, obviously just back from wherever he’d been. Just my luck. He caught me sneaking into his bedroom.
My face started to heat.
“Adonis…” I had started talking, my voice still shaky from how bad he startled me but the rest of my words evaporated into thin air when his eyes ran down my body, taking in my appearance.
Oh god. I was naked with just a robe on and I did not even tie the robe closed!
I grabbed the robe and yanked it to cover my naked front, face red with embarrassment. He must think I’m trying too hard. Oh god.
He met my eyes again with an arched eyebrow, though the dark of his eyes was burning intensely.
“I-I um...I was-”
“I’m sorry about what happened earlier today,” He cut me off coolly, almost like he didn’t just catch me sneaking into his bedroom near-naked in the middle of the night.
“You don’t sound sorry at all,” I muttered, relaxing slightly at the change of topic.
He tilted his head slightly and gave me a heart-stoppingly gorgeous smile. “You’re right. I’m not sorry. I just felt I had to say something about it to you.”
I nodded, perfectly aware of my awkward position and the blush on my cheeks. I'm such a disaster.
“Now, Leilani.” His voice resumed its seduction. “Let go of the robe.”
All the tiny hairs behind my neck stood as my belly fluttered. I could do it. Let him fuck me on the floor of this room. Fuck on his bed so I can drown in his scent. Fuck in front of his mirror. Against the wall. Over his couch.
My gaze and his were locked as my fingers slowly loosened around the fluffy fabric…but paused. He might be sinful sexy as fuck, and I was lust-drunk on him, but he would not have it so easy after he ignored my text and made me so tense with unease that I was unable to sleep.
So, I held my robe close and stepped forward, ignoring the screaming of my sex hormones and the thrill running down my spine. “I was heading for the pool but decided to check in on you here since you blatantly ignored my unimportant text.”
Something slowly filled his eyes as he quietly watched me.
I have to be honest, he was making me so nervous.
“Now that I know you’re here, I’ll leave,” I managed a smile and moved forward, trying to slip out from the space in the doorway by his side but he easily blocked my path. My inner thighs squeezed.
“I was pissed.” He said, gazing down at me from his towering height. Then his gaze smoldered, eyes devouring me like an ignorant prey that had walked into the lion's den. “You don’t fucking know what I want to fucking do to you for coming in here naked under that robe.”
I swallowed, more than aroused by his words.