Chapter 2 Anything For My Stepbrother's Dick 2

Ava

When I got home later that day, I only heard music blaring from his room and didn't for once see him come out of his room. I couldn't sleep well that night, every time I closed my eyes all I could see was Liam. The way he washed his hands calmly while I was fucking myself against the sink. It was normal to think of him every now and then but now, it was different especially after he now knows about it. By the time I woke up the next day, I was almost late. I hurriedly got prepared and ran down for breakfast. "Mom, where's Liam?" My mother had her back to me while doing the dishes, "He has gone to school. You both don't get along so I figured I'd come wake you up later but I totally forgot. Have breakfast and be quick to school." I sighed and muttered under my breath, "How ridiculous." "What's that honey?" My mother asked, still busy with the dishes. I swung my back pack over my shoulder, grabbed a sandwich, "Nothing mom, bye." And with that, I left the house.

This morning, we had that class next. I rushed out of my first class and hurried to the next one but I just waited outside the lecture hall, scanning the crowd for Liam. Eventually, I saw him walk past me into the lecture hall but he didn't see me because I was covered by another set of students which was good. I walked in and sat behind him which was technically the last row which was empty because it was a little dim because the lighting there was poor, only someone at the podium could see clearly what was going on in the last row. For some reason, the professor kept directing questions at the class. Soon, she directed a question at Liam, "Come to the board, solve and explain." Yeah, he's pretty smart and within seconds he solved it. Fuck, he looked even bigger today. The shirt he wore today was stretched across his back, like any little stretch would rip it apart. He turned to face the class and began to explain in that sexy voice of his, with his face void of any emotion. The question was a complex one but he cracked it so easily, well, that wasn't my concern. As I listened to him talk, I felt myself getting wet. I licked my lips, wishing myself good luck on the next step I was about to take. The Professor kept her eyes glued to the board so it was perfect. His voice was deep and steady, echoing through the hall. It was time to activate the game spirit in me. I reached for the first button of my shirt and popped it open. I did the same for the second and then, the third. I could feel the cool air of the AC on my skin, with that, I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. It was kind of tricky doing all that within my shirt, but then I was the master in this kind of stuff. I slid the straps off my shoulders and pulled the bra out through my sleeve. Just as Liam reached a crucial part in his explanation, his eyes scanned the hall before settling on me. I lifted the bra just enough for Liam to see, gave him a slow, wicked smirk, waving the bra at him like a little small flag. I saw it. His voice paused, slowed just for a split second. His eyes widened just a tiny bit and his hand which was holding the marker, tightened around it. Then he swallowed, looked away and continued talking like nothing happened. But guess what?? I wasn't done. I casted a quick glance at the Professor, which at this time was already facing the board squarely, probably analyzing the solution on the board. I opened my shirt wide, I didn't even care who saw, but I knew the students in front were too busy taking notes, too busy listening to whatever gibberish Liam was saying.

I pulled my shirt further apart, and my luscious, full breasts bounced out. My nipples were now hard and pointing from the air conditioning. I sat back, letting them breathe, waiting for Liam to turn towards my direction again and eventually he did. His eyes caught mine and he stopped talking completely. The whole class went silent, probably wondering why he stopped talking, maybe he had made a mistake in his solution. He was staring straight at me but the Professor was too busy with the solution to notice. I doubt she knew the solution to the stupid question she asked. I saw his Adam apple move up, then down as he swallowed hard. His face transitioned from pale to a dark, heated red and boy was I loving this.

I buttoned up, leaving the top three buttons open and tucked my bra into my bag. Just then, the Professor checked her wristwatch and said, "Oh, the class is over. We'll continue in the next class, thank you Liam." The hall emptied fast, I saw Liam pick his back pack and hurriedly walked out of the hall. But there was no way I was letting him go, hell, I could feel my pussy pulsing so violently. I followed him into the student bathroom.

Immediately I got in, he pinned me to the wall roughly so that I could face him, with his hand on my neck. I barely chuckled, then I placed my hand on his chest feeling his abs flex themselves beneath my touch , "Feisty one, aren't you?" He released me and stepped back leaving a small distance between us and said, "You're crazy." His voice sent heat to every inch of my body and I smiled, "Oh, I know and soon, you'll be too, not just crazy but crazy over me." Then I walked out with a smile. I knew I had him and this very hot and sexy, nonchalant stepbrother of mine was about to lose his mind over his crazy stepsister. Oh, I can't wait for night to come.