My Step Brother is a Disaster©

1•Dreaming of me?

Official first chapter**

Bree

I was having a nice dream when I felt someone staring through me that forced me to wake up. I peeled an eyelid open and shrieked when I saw Ethan laying beside me as his head was propped up by his elbow, staring at me. Fucking creep!

"What the fuck are you doing here?!" I asked incredulously and he smirked. That smirk that annoys the living shit out of me and the smirk I wanna punch off his good looking face.

"Dreaming of me Breebree?'' He asked and I gave him a weird look, quirking a brow. He wish fam.

"Psh, like I'm gonna dream about you,'' I scoffed moving away from the bed as I go to the bathroom. As I walked down my room, I felt his gaze piercing through my body that sent me shivers, well I was only wearing my panty and a muscle tank that boys wear in the summer without a bra. It's not like he haven't seen me naked before, oh he have multiple times as he's an annoying pervert.

"Yeah I think you were,'' he told me through the door and I rolled my eyes as I peed on the toilet. I washed my hands and face before walking back out, and sitting back on my bed whether he's there or not cause I doubt he'll leave even if I as, that's Ethan for you. He literally reminds me of a bitch... like dog wise, he follows me around like I'm his master. But I don't want any pet, especially an annoying bitch.

"I wasn't dreaming of you,'' I sighed, there's no point getting mad and wasting my temper with this asshole.

"Yeah you were,'' Ethan insisted and my jaw clenched. My head is starting to hurt from all his talking and I just wanna tape his mouth shut. Literally getting a migrane from all his chit chat. 

"Why would I dream of you in the first place?'' I twisted around and looked at him closely. His gaze dropped down to my chest and I pulled my covers up, making him look directly at me.

"Cause you were moaning and I'm pretty sure you were dreaming of me,'' I stared at him in disbelief and shook my head. See what I mean when I say arrogant asshole? Yeah, exactly, point proven.

"You're full of yourself aren't you,'' I said nicely but I mean it in a sarcastic way. He grinned at me widely and I just turned away, trying to go back to sleep. I felt an arm snaked over to my waist as Ethan pulled me against him, making me squirm so I can free myself from him. I wanna cry at this point. He drives me insane in a bad way any sane person don't want to experience.

"Let go.'' I sneered but he just pulled me tighter. What the hell is wrong with this guy?! Why am I his new target? Wait, I've always been his target.

"Let me make you moan again Bree,'' he said beside my ear huskily as a shiver went down my spine. You know what else is moving down? His hands slowly making its way down to my panty. I slapped his hand away and forced myself up as my forehead creased deeply.

"What the hell is wrong with your fucked up self Ethan?!'' I spat but he just grinned at me widely. I got scared for a moment so I bolt out of my room and went straight into the backyard cause I'm scared to stay in that house alone with him for another second. That guy has problems. I know he's just playing with me but... he's too rough for my liking.

"Bree...?'' I froze when I heard Kenzie's voice. He's the guy I liked this senior year but I didn't pursue him because I didn't get the point, we're going to college this year and dating him would've been pointless. Also, he's my neighbor's grandson and he often visits his grandparents so I was dumb to not go after him.

"Hey Kenzie...!'' I said awkwardly, looking back at him. His eyes went a visit down my body and I pursed my lips as I'm barely wearing anything. Typical guy. He met my gaze and smirked. Wow fuckboi alert.