Flirt: Bad Boy Romance

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Authors: Ashley Hall
looked so cute when she got angry with me. I bet she made all the guys at school wild about her, what with the good girl vibe she had going on. She’d be the kind of girl to obey orders. If a guy told her to kiss him, she would. If a guy told her to suck him, she just might do that too. From the way Walter was raising her, she listened to males.
     
    And if I told her to suck me, would she? I could just imagine her biting her lips, her big eyes opening wide, her shaking her head. A little prompting, and maybe she’d lick those lips, wink, and nod her pretty little head. She’d open her mouth and…
     
    My hand was down my pants. My cock was so hard. It would be so easy, all too easy, to masturbate to this fantasy, to give into my desire for her. But I didn’t know what to think about her. Sure, she was hot, but she was fine living in this household. She didn’t know anything different, so polygamy was natural to her. I was torn between liking her and not liking her. Who wanted a girl who would talk down to you? No girl was hot enough to make insults worth putting up with.
     
    Although maybe I was being too hard on her. I hadn’t been in a good mood all day, and I wasn’t giving Jacqueline and Walter the grief I wanted to. April deserved better than being my punching bag. If I gave her a chance, would she be my first friend here?
     
    At least she was a step-sister. It made having this boner for her not quite so awkward. Still, I didn’t masturbate to the fantasy of her perfect lips wrapping around my cock.
     
    But I did dream of her sucking me hard and long until I came into her mouth.
     
    And when I woke up, I realized I’d come in my sleep. A wet dream. Because of April.
     
    Crazy.
     

Chapter Four
     
    April
     
     
     
    Before school started, I gathered all of the papers from Wesley’s mom for him. On top was his schedule. We had a lot of classes together. Good. Maybe I could help to settle him in some. He had a tough life, I could tell, and maybe he needed a friend.
     
    None of my other guy friends were nearly as hot as he was though.
     
    Where did that thought come from?
     
     
     
    ***
     
     
     
    All morning long, I kept an eye out for Wesley. All morning long, I didn’t see him. He didn’t go to one class. I’d driven us to school in the morning, and I could’ve sworn he followed me inside the building, but he was obviously skipping. Why did I feel so disappointed? It was stupid of me. It was his life, his choice. If he didn’t want to prioritize his schooling, that was on him. I couldn’t make his choices for him. His life and his future too. Why would he throw it all away? I didn’t know him well enough to even hazard a guess.
     
    The bell rang, and I made my way out of the class to the hallway. My throat was so dry I decided to get a quick drink from the water fountain. It tasted so cool and refreshing.
     
    And someone bumped into my backside, lingering a little too long against me for it to be an accident.
     
    I straightened and turned around. Wesley stood there, smiling widely.
     
    “Oh, I’m sorry,” he said, his hand on my shoulder, rubbing it. He was way too close to me, and there was a tightness in my belly that was very pleasant. Wesley winked, and the pleasing feeling shot down to between my legs.
     
    Oh no. He was turning me on. I mean, yeah, he was hot, and feeling his body against mine had been amazing, but this could not be happening. How could this be happening? Not here. Not now. Not ever.
     
    Even worse, some of the other students were looking our way. Did they know he was my new step-brother? Adam wasn’t around, was he? My long-time crush who had finally just learned I was alive.
     
    Panicking, I shoved Wesley away and stomped all the way to my next class, not once looking back. How could he do that to me? Show up out of the blue and press himself against me like that? I was mortified that we’d been seen, horrified Adam would find out, upset that Wesley

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