Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Chapter 24

Chapter 3

A warm tingle slinks down my spine and moves around to my pelvis. For some reason, the thought of being so close to him fills my body with excitement.

"Ok," is all I can manage to meekly respond.

“Good, I just have to stop at my house first to grab something. It's nearby."

I nod in agreement and instantly feel a warm wetness between my thighs. The heartbreak I felt just minutes ago is being quickly replaced by something else.

Abby By the time we pull into Mr. Brandt's driveway, I've finished telling him about Jason cheating on me. Although I figured he might be disappointed in his son's behavior, I didn't expect him to get angry on my behalf.

"My son can be such a little asshole," he tells me while turning the ignition off, the vein in his temple throbbing wildly. "I'm sorry, Abby. I wish I could say that I'm surprised to find out that he's betrayed you. But the truth is, he's always been a selfish prick."

Luke flows through my frame. Hearing how pissed off he is with Jason fills my heart with warmth. It's almost as if he cares deeply for me and doesn't like the idea

if it's his own

invites me to come inside his house with him while he searches for whatever it is he came for, and I eagerly oblige. During the time Jason and I were together, I'd never been to his dad's house. Or his mom's for that matter. We only hung out at my apartment

with a message from Claire wondering where I went. I shoot her a quick response to let her know that I'm okay and heading home

front door and guides me inside, I'm taken aback by how massive and modern his house

apartment could fit inside his

are adorned with numerous expensive paintings, and the familiar aroma of Mr. Brandt's cologne still lingers in the air. From

Making me

small of my back as he leads me toward the living room. His soft touch and. charming smile quickly put me at ease. "Go ahead and make yourself

is gorgeous, Mr. Brandt," I say quietly, looking around once more to take in the grandeur

us seems to shift for a moment. "Thank you," he responds, keeping his focus on me. "And call me,

intensity in his eyes becomes more apparent. Almost like a lust-fueled hunger. With his jaw clenched, and his warm eyes shimmering in the

father and my ex-boyfriend's dad, but there's no doubt about it. My body is craving this man. No matter how wrong