Chapter 4 : Filthy thoughts

Zyran picked up the car keys to his car and I followed him and Damon did the same.

Zyran opened the door, then we went and as usual he was the one that was going to drive

“Why are you always the one driving?” Damon complained.

“Well because this is my car and if you're driving you'll use yours.” Zyran informed Damon.

“It’s not fair and you know that my lamborghini aventador sv j is a sports car and also two seater.” Damon complained, like a child and I stifled my laugh so I won't interrupt them.

“It’s your fault because I told you to buy a sports car that's a five seater but you bought a lamborghini so it's your fault.” Zyran said.

“It's…” I interrupted Damon with my laughter because I couldn't hold it any longer. Their heads snapped to my direction when I laughed.

“Sorry, I couldn't hold it any longer,” I said in-between laughs.

As I was laughing in a carefree manner I could see a slight smile form on their lips, like my laughter alone made them happy. Their eyes stayed focused on me and I couldn't bear it anymore so I stopped laughing and cleared my throat. And that's when they snapped out of their thoughts, and turned towards the front.

“Okay, let me drive,” Zyran said and ignited the engine. The awkwardness in the car was high because of one awkward moment.

The ride was really long and silent and we still hadn't arrived.

“Please, how far is the place from here?” I asked, curious to know more because, I was tired already.

“It's not that far again it's just a few meters ahead.” Zyran answered my question.

“You didn't tell me it will be this long.” I complained.

“Yeah,” Damon replied.

“I don't know where we are.” I complained because the location was unknown to me, and I wonder why I didn't ask before the journey.

“We are at the outskirts of New Jersey.” Zyran replied to my question.

“Okay” I said.

After a while we arrived at the place, and Zyran car parked at the garage. The gate to the penthouse was automatic, and I was wondering if they were billionaires to afford such.

“Wow” I said when we were out of the car, and I got a clearer view of the penthouse.

“Are both of you billionaires?” I blurted out, then covered my mouth shyly.

“Nah…” Damon answered.

“Then, how come you can afford a place like this to stay.”  I asked, curious to know.

“We own three companies.” He answered.

“Ohh” I said, because I finally understood.

After admiring the house, I went inside the penthouse with Damon and Zyran by my side.

“Are you hungry?” Damon asked.

“No” I responded but my hungry stomach betrayed me by growling.

“Don't worry, I'll take it as a yes” Damon said and went inside an open kitchen and I guess he wanted prepare something.

“Let me show you, your room” Zyran said right next to my ear and it tickled. My body responded to his simple touch in different ways. My heart fluttered, and in-between my legs was a pool of wetness.

“Okay” I responded.

Zyran held my hand, and led me to my room. His hands were big around mine and the comfort I got from it was amazing. My heart fluttered when he held my hand, but my mind was screaming at me, that it's common among siblings.

Zyran opened the door to the room and we stepped inside it.

“Wow” I said when my eyes came in contact with the room. The room was spacious, with a king-size bed in the middle of the room. The room had a chandelier which was situated at the center of the room, casting down a warm color. There were three doors in the room. The glass door was for the walk-in closet, while I had no idea what the other two was for.

“Which door is that” I asked, pointing at the two doors I had no idea about.

“That one is the bathroom” he said, pointing at the door which wasn't far from the walk-in closet.

“While the other one leads to the balcony.” He said, pointing at the door situated far from the others.

“Okay” I said. “Thanks a lot” I appreciated.

“You're welcome” he acknowledged and removed his hand from mine then left.

When his land left mine, my heart felt empty and I didn't want to let go of his hand, but I did.

I really liked the room I was given to stay, and also the nice view from the window. I felt tired a bit and stressed so I decided to make use of the bathroom.

As I stepped into the bathroom I was stunned by its neatness and beauty. The bathroom was amazing. It had a huge window showing the city below, letting in plenty of sunlight that made the marble floors and walls shine. A big bathtub sat by the window, perfect for relaxing and watching the view. The glass shower looked sleek and modern, and it was simple but elegant. They were fluffy towels hanging on a heated rack, and the faint smell of freshness was relaxing.

I slipped out of my clothes and stepped into the shower, and took time to scrub my body.

Once I was done I picked a towel from the rack and used it to dry myself then I wrapped it around my body.

I entered into the walk-incloset and it was empty and that's when I realized I didn't have spare clothes.

I went downstairs with the towel wrapped around my body, and I realized the way my stepbrothers looked at me, they swallowed the lump in their throat, and they looked like they were trying to control themselves. But I wondered from what exactly

“Please can I borrow your cloth, I don't have what to wear and sleep” I pleaded, because I had no other choice.

“Okay” Zyran replied and removed his white shirt for me. I couldn't believe it when he removed his shirt and he looked so hot bare chest. I took my time to look at it then I snatch the shirt and ran upstairs. I'm sure my cheek will be crimson red by now. Zyran's chest was so broad and he had abs and he's biceps and triceps were so large and I felt like running my hand on his chest and his every muscles.

I shaked off such bad thoughts filling my mind because, siblings weren't meant to think like that. I removed the towel wrapped on my body and dried it on the rack.

After that I wore his shirt which stopped me at my mid thigh and I also wore pant under, and with that I slept and tried to clear my mind from all that happened.