Resist My Twin Stepbrothers

Chapter 2

"Who were you out with?"

"Does it matter?" Who was he to demand information from me? It wasn't like he was my mother or even a real brother. He was just one of the twins that was dragged into my life when I was ten. And from that point on, he'd been my tormentor. He had no right to demand anything from me.

"I'll give you five seconds to tell me who you were with, or I'll find a way to force it out of you."

My mouth gaped open. " Screw you!" "One ." he counted.

I tried to pull out of his grip, but it was no use. Even if I hadn't been drunk, I couldn't have wiggled free of him. He was too damn strong.

"Two ."

"What will you do if I don't tell you?"

He smiled and angled his head, "Three ." "I'm not telling you, Elliot. Let me go." "Four ."

"This isn't funny." "Five."

He hit the final number and I expected him to let me go. What could he possibly do? He wasn't my parent. He had no authority over me.

"Time's up." Lifting me from the floor, he threw me over his shoulder and walked over to his bed. I kicked out with my feet and pounded on his back with my fists, my eyes noticing the way his pants hung down over the muscles of his ass. Holy shit, he'd filled out, but I couldn't let that distract

me.

Sitting down on the edge of his bed, he pulled me from his shoulder and laid me over his knees. My hands touched the floor and I kicked up again in attempt to free myself. I wasn't a five-year old kid. There was no way in hell I would let him .

Slap. His palm hit my ass, the strike painful against my skin despite the short skirt I was wearing.

My head shot up, my entire body frozen beneath the sting of his palm. How dare he spank me?

With one hand, he held the back of my thighs, preventing me from kicking up at him. " Stop! Elliot! That hurt."

"I know it did. And you'll get five more just like it unless you tell me." " Screw you." I spit out.

Slap. Another strike and my body jumped at the contact. Warmth spread over the skin of my ass, traveling down my legs and into other areas where it shouldn't have traveled. It had to be the alcohol.

Slap.

I wiggled over him, stunned silent by the way my body tingled, my hands gripping his muscular calves, my fingernails digging into his skin. My heart was racing and my breath was speeding up. What the hell was he doing to me?

Slap.

"Are you going to tell me who you were with?" His voice was gritty and breathless. I opened my mouth to respond, but couldn't. Nobody had ever touched me like this before.

"No." I finally squeaked out, my body relaxing over his knees in response to an odd sensation inside me.

He didn't slap me again, but he also didn't let me go. Even more strange, I didn't struggle to be let go. We were both frozen in the moment, aware that something had shifted between us, despite not understanding why.

"You're dressed like a slut. Did your mother buy you these clothes?"

His hand rubbed over my ass where he'd spanked me andI wiggled against him again. What was happening?I was enjoying this way too much. He was my stepbrother. I shouldn't have been feeling the way I was.

"I borrowed the clothes from a friend. Of course, mom didn't buy them for

"

me.

"Tell me who you were with, Eden. Were you with a guy? What were you out doing until this time in the morning?"

I laughed. I'd never had a boyfriend. The twins had been good about chasing them off when I was younger and even after they left to join the military, guys remembered the twins and still refused to date me.

"I wasn't with a guy."

The heat of his palm smoothed down over the bare skin of my thighs and I bucked in reaction. My breath was heaving in my chest, my head spinning with something I'd never felt before.

"Why'd you pick my window, Eden?" He asked. "Do you like teasing

me?"

A shiver ran over my spine, my body going limp beneath his touch. "Let me up," I said weakly.

His palm slid higher up my thigh, his fingers slipping beneath my skirt. I gasped, not understanding the moisture that pooled between my thighs. I could feel his cock press up against my belly and I froze.

"Why my window?"