'I'm thinking about you, right now,' Aiden texted me while I grinned like a Cheshire cat.

I pressed my lips together and leaned my back on the headboard, and typed quickly on my phone. 'Hmm! What are you thinking about me?' I asked him, smacking my lips together when my door opened suddenly.

I shot my gaze up with a frown and was ready to lash out at anyone who entered my room without knocking. I thought I stopped breathing for a while, Ryan just walked into my room shirtless and closed the door behind him, and turned around to face me.

Furthermore, I gasped staring at his abs down, down to his… Oh, Gosh!

He was so fucking hot, he had virgin pacs now for crying out loud! I quickly averted my gaze away from his body.

“Don't you know how to knock?” I asked him, blushing slightly while staring at my phone, trying to ignore him and his eye tempting body.

“I'm not used to it,” He answered proudly like the jerk he is, while I snapped my gaze to his face instead, trying my best to avoid staring at his chest down to his waist.

“Well, you better get used to it because you can't enter my room, like you own it,” I hissed annoyingly.

“What if I was naked when you just entered?” I questioned before realizing what I just said, and I blushed hardly remembering when he barged into my room the other time when I was just in a tube and panties, he smirked and walked closer to my bed.

“Like I haven't seen it before,” He smirked devilishly, while my knuckles turned white.

'He doesn't have to blunt about it,' I thought, feeling flushed as I blinked my eyelashes and dragged my gaze away from him shyly.

“I don't mind if you permit me to see it again, I'll love that,” He revealed, making me snap my gaze bewildered as my mouth hung open slightly.

I tapped my fingers nervously on the screen of my phone and saw that Aiden was typing… I leaned on the headboard and furrowed my brows at Ryan, I sighed and tilted my head, and pressed my lips together.

“Asshole!” I muffled under my breath, he heard what I muttered and slightly close his lips, giving me a smug look.

“What do you want?” I sneered at him.

“Your charger, mine got spoilt, so, I'm here to borrow yours,” He said while I snorted at him and stretched my hand to the socket beside my bed and unplugged my charger, and threw it on the bed for him to take himself.

“Now, get out of my room!” I scowled at him, he chuckled and picked up the charger and sat on the edge of my bed, close to my leg, which was covered with a blanket.

'Don't he gets me, I want him out of my room,' I fumed, wondering what was still keeping him in my room.

I was feeling uncomfortable now, especially when he was shirtless, his hair seemed damped and tousled and those abs of his were driving me crazy.

I can't argue, but I know my stepbrother is fucking hot, and I don't want what happened in the past to come up again.

Not only that, but I've been trying my best to keep a brother-to-sister relationship with him, and I don't want anything to get entangled with him.

“Why? Is my presence disturbing you?” He asked devilishly, making me sigh as I looked up from my phone and stared directly into his eyes seriously.

“Yes!”

“And you're shirtless, what do you expect?” I asked him back while he smirked at me then smiled warmly and shifted his gaze to my lower part covered in blankets.

I was just putting on a long shirt, with pants and I want him out of my room, so, I can be myself.

“How's your ankle?” He inquired.

“Fine!” I replied and quickly tug strands of my hair behind my ear.

I watched him suspiciously as he moved closer to my legs and gently pulled up the blanket covering my legs and exposed my feet.

“What are you doing?” I gasped nervously when his hands touched my feet, but he didn't answer me.

“I said I'm fine,” I groaned stubbornly, trying to move away from him, then he suddenly grabbed my feet with his hands firmly and looked at him while I sucked in some air as I calmed myself.

“Relax!” He smirked while I eyed him and anxiously bit my lower lips, flapping my eyelashes at him.

I shuddered as Ryan began to massage my left ankle.

“Ouch!” I winced a bit, feeling a bit of pain there.

“Is it still paining you?” Ryan asked worriedly while I looked at him.

“Not really!” I smiled calmly at him.

He nodded and kept on massaging my legs, I began to relax to his touches and I felt tense, a chill running down my spine when he began to caress around my feet to my toes.

I got hot and anxious at the same time, being alone with my devilish Stepbrother in the middle of the night and inside my room, is an evil idea, not like anything can happen, but on the other hand something can happen.

So, I need to be on alert.

His fingers brushed between my toes as I bit my lips cautiously, staring at him as he focused on my feet.

'Okay, that's enough!' I thought and decided to snatch my feet away from his touches, but he suddenly gripped both of my legs and placed them on his lap and purposely touched the sole of my feet.

I jolted in response to his touches, and I gasped while he smirked at me.

“I've given you the charger you requested, what do you really want?” I questioned him skeptically, narrowing my eyes at him as he looked up we both stared into each other eyes for a moment I felt my breath was knocked out from me while I sighed and dragged my gaze away from his.

His eyes are so endearing and intriguing

“Let's play,” He spoke while I snapped my gaze at him, my heart beating faintly.

'Let's play,' His words rang in my head while he stared at me expectantly, waiting for my reply.