“I could use a good rub somewhere else if you're willing,” Zed says, his words playful and dirty, sending images flashing through my mind, turning me on a little too much. “But this does feel nice.”
“Don’t be a perv, Zed. It’s too early,” Leo chuckles.
“Never,” he argues back with a laugh of his own. They both lift their heads to look at me and my breath catches at how sexy they look first thing in the morning.
“Oh, look Leo. Looks like we woke up to a beautiful angel,” Zed teases, his eyes full of lust.
“Awe, Starbright, you look so cute when you blush.” Leo grins.
“Fuck off,” I laugh, wiggling to get out from between them. They give me groans of protest at the loss of me. “Sorry boys, I gotta pee.” I take off out the door and rush down the hall.
Why can’t I have been put on a level with a bathroom I have access to? This is crazy. The guys get two, three if they really need another, while I have to travel so far to get to one. You would think with the size of this house, it would have at least half the amount of bathrooms than it has bedrooms.
I remember I’m only in my thin sleep top and shorts as I get to the bottom of the stairs. “Shit,” I whisper as I look down at my body. Oh well, it's go back up there and throw something on to cover up and risk pissing myself or stay as is.
When I get to the bathroom door, I find it locked. “Damn it,” I grumble and glare at the door as I hear Luke singingBaby Got Backby Sir Mix A Lot and the sounds of the shower running.Can’t he do this in the bathroom he and Noah share?
My eyes widen, and I grin as I continue down the hall, silently cheering when I see their bathroom door open. But as soon as I get to it, Noah appears with a hint of a smug smirk. He must have used the door from his bedroom to get in there.
“Sorry Hellfire, this one is taken,” he taunts, giving my body a lust-filled once over before slamming the door shut.
“Damn it, Noah!” I shout, banging on the door. “I really need to fucking pee.”
“Use the other bathroom that's meant for you!” he shouts back, the water to his shower starting up.
“Luke is in there singing shower karaoke,” I growl. “So I can’t. Why didn’t he just use this one?”
“He says the water pressure is better in the other one. There’s nothing I can do to help you.”
“Well, I need to use the bathroom,” I yell, fearing I really might pee myself.
“Sorry, can’t hear you,” he shouts back.
“Asshole!” I huff with one last bang on the door before turning away. I shift from one foot to the other, trying to decide what I’m gonna do.
I can’t use my mom’s in her room, the door is always locked and god knows where she is.Maybe the maids might let me use theirs?
But before I can give the idea any more thought, my eyes land on Isaac's bedroom door. He has a bathroom. And it’s right there. But I’d have to actually go in his room to get to it. Is it worth it?
The pressure on my bladder answers for me.Fuck it!I shuffle over to his door and place my ear on the wood. Nothing. Grasping the door handle, I slowly open it.
He’s in there, sprawled out on the bed, his head faced away from the door. A small snore comes from him, letting me know he's still asleep.
Looking around, I take everything in. The first time I was here, I was a little too distracted by the fact he was fucking some chick.
It’s a typical guy's bedroom. Trophies, posters, darker colors, but what gets my attention is the black electric guitar. Was it him, all the times I heard someone playing a guitar?
Skipping on by that, I look over to see his bathroom light off and the door open. My eyes flick back over to Isaac, then the bathroom. At this point, I really don’t care if I get caught, I’ll deal with the consequences later. Opening the door a little more I slip into the room and start to tip toe over to the bathroom, casting glances back to the bed every few seconds.
Once I get into the bathroom, I quietly shut the door before turning on the light.
I let out a sigh of relief before running over to the toilet. Once my ass hits the seat, I let out a groan as I relieve myself.
When I’m done, I go over to the sink and wash my hands. As I’m searching for a towel, the bathroom door opens. I freeze, and my heart starts racing as I stand there shocked, not knowing what to do. Looking in the mirror, I see Isaac standing there, his gaze locked with mine.Holy shit.He scratches the back of his head, his messy sleep hair covering one of his eyes.
But it’s not how sexy he looks first thing in the morning that has my body humming and my heart pounding like a drum, it's the fact he’s as naked as the day he was born, his morning wood proudly on display and pointing right at me. My eyes drop to his cock, and I swear my eyes pop out of my head. Not only does he have the tip pierced and it’s fucking tattooed, but the size of it just isn’t normal.Can a dick be that big?
“Are you gonna stand there and stare at my dick all day, or do you wanna tell me what the fuck you're doing in my bathroom?” His gruff, scratchy, sleep-filled voice brings me back to reality. My cheeks heat as I realize I was checking out my stepbrother. My stepbrother, who’s been nothing but an asshole to me since the moment I arrived.