Chapter 3

• “Make yourself feel at home, Nicole your room is the fourth on the right side”, I heard Jason murmur then walked to my mum’s side.
• “Okay”, I replied as I looked around at what is going to be my new home.
• I was kind of feeling at peace as I toured the house but it wasn’t because I had liked it. No, I was alone. Jason and my mum were gone in their room then the two fucking bastards were not here. Yes I didn’t like them and I felt inwardly happy , when we didn’t use the same car while coming here.
• Since they are both young billionaires, the moment we walked out of the hotel , two Mercedes were waiting for them.
• Yes they were so rich and just the foyer mansion ,It’s like a celebrity lives here.
• After looking around, I made my way up the grand stair case and tried to find the room Jason said was now mine. I located it after two minutes of searching. There had to be at least ten rooms on this floor alone... that was definitely not necessary for a single father.
• Opening the door, I realized I must have made a mistake. Maybe he said on the left, not the right? I don’t know, but this certainly cannot be my room. The room was already full of items ranging from a queen-sized bed full of purple pillows and blankets, a large white desk supporting a computer, a massive window displaying the beautiful Pacific Ocean and an expansive walk in closet... but then I noticed my name in white letters hanging on the wall. A little childish, but effective.
• “ Why is this room already made up for me?”, I asked myself for a moment. And the stuff that I saw the men had collecting from my room, were in corner... bags of my clothes and shoes.
• I didn’t know what to feel about it all, but all in all, I was exhausted from the trip here and I had a lot to think about.
• As soon as I fall on the bed, I looked at the ceiling. I wanted to think of nothing in particular but sleep wasn’t coming.
• I tried to force my eye lids closed but the more I tried, the worst it turned.
• And yes I knew it.
• This can’t be fucking real but I know it’s happening. Who the heck am I trying to fool? I am thinking about Alexander Smith.
• I stared at a blank space while trying to process everything in my head. So basically, Alexander is the man, I wasn’t meant to give a lap dance and then he is as my step brother... Yeah I repeated this thought a million times in my head and I can’t still accept it.
• “Perfect!” I muttered as I sat then I began to go through the contacts on my phone.
• Not even someone I can call to tell her what has just happened in my life.
• Call me a loner but I hate friends, I don’t see anything they do other than getting people involved in things they don’t want to do. And now am screwed up. It was already mid night and I had no sleep.
• After so many attempts to get some sleep, I gave up and stood up.
• I reached for the shirt on my bed and changed into it. I packed my hair into a messy bun and walked outside.
• The house is so big enough for me to take a stroll inside or I will go to the balcony.
• I was barefoot as I looked down the hallway. After noticing that It was quiet, I tiptoed as I went to the kitchen. All I wanted was to grab something then go to the balcony. “What the hell should eat?” , I inwardly asked myself as I looked through the fridge.
• There was a bunch of veg and... I sighed as I went through everything. There was no fruit and then I closed the door of the fridge.
• “Here,” I jumped in fright. I turned around with my hand on my chest as my heart was beating wildly in my chest.
• “Blair” I whispered. He was holding a banana out to me. I looked at him, he was smirking as he held his gaze on me. He was close, almost in my personal space.
• “Sorry that I scared you,” he said as I took the banana from him.
• “Thanks,” I said as I inspected it. He didn’t reply, he just moved further into the kitchen then he washed his hands by the sink. Thats when I noticed that he was only wearing his boxer briefs. He was bare chested and I ran out of words.
• What the hell is wrong with Jason’s sons.
• They are all fucking....
• Blair has abs and ..... I didn’t allow my eyes to go down to take in every inch of his body.
• “I doubt you saw the chocolate cake in the fridge,” He said as he walked towards me. I moved out of the way as he opened the fridge and took out a little container. There it was...the chocolate cake. It was my favorite but..... not right now.
• “Do you want it?”,
• Before I could reply him, my gaze accidentally moved down then I saw it.....his bulge was huge even though it was flaccid.
• Was I turning him on? Just like I did to his brother, Alexander.
• My breath hitched as he stepped closer to me, his chest coming into view, closer to my face, “I think its too late to eat the cake,” He rasped as I looked up. His hand extended above me but his forest green eyes held mine, they became darker as if time had stood still.
• Right now, I needed a saviour. I noticed that Alexander has ocean blue eyes then here is his brother with ...... my goodness!
• Speechless, I moved my gaze to his Adam’s apple, which bobbed as he swallowed.
• “If the banana is all you wanted. Then have a good night step sis”
• He moved away, smirking and then he turned around. My eyes landed on his ass. I snapped out of quickly it then shook my head. Holy hell! I was still holding the banana in my hand in disbelief.
• Did everything really happen?