Chapter Two : Meeting My Step Brother

Chapter Two : Meeting My Step Brother

Veronica’s Pov

“ Who the fuck are you “ the voice repeated. I turned around to take a look at the owner of the voice .

My eyes settled down on the sexy man in front of me .

My knees weakened dear god I cannot help but stare at him . His blue eyes , kissable pink form lips , and well arranged black hair .

His jaw is very sharp and outlined . His face is fucking beautiful. Yes beautiful is the world that can describe this Greek god standing before . He is wearing a limited edition suit that hugs him perfectly. This man is hot , sexy and fucking handsome . Am I dreaming?

“ No you aren’t dreaming now answer my question who the fuck are you “ he said . Oh my his voice is so manly and smooth but also deep . My eyes widen in realization . Did I just say that out loud ?

“ Hey are you deaf? What’s your name ?” He said, I can see his eyes soften .

“ Veronica “ finally a word we are making progress here.

“Well Veronica, what are you doing in my bedroom?”

“ Sorry I got lost . I'm trying to find my room “

“ Room ? Are you a staff here ?” He asked . He has a pleasing voice and a nice one .

“ No my step father owns this place “

“ Get out, “ he said with anger .

“ Why “

“ I said get out of my room “

I quickly rushed out of the room . I stumbled on a maid who gladly showed me my room .

…………………………

The next day I woke up before seven and had a wonderful relaxing shower and brushed my teeth.

I wore a short blue gown and paired it with flat shoes . I am pretty tall for a female about five feet nine so I don’t usually wear heels .

I tied my black hair in a tight ponytail and applied some nide lipstick.

I made my way downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat. My stomach also grumbled in agreement.

“ I’m sorry ma breakfast will be served by seven thirty.” Said a panicked madam Montana .

“ It’s okay “ I said

Walking out of the kitchen I decided to have a little tour round the first floor . I mistakenly bumped into a maid, my leg twisted and I fell on the floor making the maid pour hot coffee on my left hand .

I yelped in pain .

“ What's going on here ?” Asked the hot man I met yesterday.

“ I’m sorry sir . She hit the tray and your coffee..”

“ Save it . I don’t have time for your stupid explanation “

“ Yes sir “ said a frightened looking maid . She hurriedly retreated from the scene leaving on the floor together with a hot adonis.

“ Veronica, “ he said in a whisper.

I can feel myself blushing. What’s wrong with me ? He only called my name and I’m blushing.

“Come with me “ he led me to a random bathroom . I’m alone with a man in a bathroom. I tried not to think of the possibility of what could have transpired between us .

“ What are we doing here ?” I asked him .

“ Get your hands under the cold water, “ he said .

I can still feel my hands hurting. I stood there without making any movement.

“ Now Veronica “ he demanded

This time I reacted quickly . His voice doesn’t allow objections . I held out my hand and allowed the cold water to run down my hand .

I’m glad the pain has subsided a little. I can see how red my skin is .

Once again I have a view of him . He is polished and smartly dressed. He is wearing a new suit that hugs him perfectly. I can imagine my hands running down his torso.

He is very much alive . His eyes are bright blue and he looks completely woken up considering it’s still early in the morning.

His hair is arranged in a neat style quite different from the previous one . He looks kind of intimidating and has an intimidating aura around him .

“ This is the second time you are getting into trouble Veronica . I don’t like trouble makes “

“I’m sorry “ I managed to say . My face was bowed. I was looking at my feet. I can’t bring myself to look at him .

“ Look at me when I’m talking to you . Is that understood?” Said his harsh voice . Is it weird that I find it sexy?

“ Yes, “ I said breathlessly. This time around I fixed my gaze in his face . His handsome face . This man is not made out of dust as the good book says . I’m sure he is made out of precious stones .

“ Let me see your hand, “ he said .

I stood there dumbfounded . I was lost in his beautiful face.

“ I don’t like repeating myself Veronica “

Oh my gosh my name on his lips sounds so beautiful. I can feel butterflies in my belly. His voice caresses my name . I love it when he calls my name .

I quickly extended my hands towards him . He held my hand in his big long fingers. Hot I feel hot all over. I’m starting to get flushed. His hands are warm, almost hot.

My heart is racing and beating fast . Who is this man ? How can he make me hot by just holding my hands.

He lightly put his fingers on the burnt area. Gently caressing and making small circles . A shiver went down my spine .

“ Let’s get this treated, '' he said as he half dragged me out of the bathroom . He led me downstairs to a room and opened the first drawer on the cabinet.

He brought a first aid kid and placed it on the table . He applied some cream and a gaze on the burnt area . It looks really red . I hope it doesn’t leave a scar .

“ Be careful next time “ he said as he left the room leaving me in a complete blushing mess .

My stomach grumbles for the second time today. This is my cue to go get something to eat . I made my way to the dining area and met my mother and stepfather having breakfast. I’m surprised to see the head seat still empty. Isn’t he supposed to sit there ? He is the man of the house . I find myself a seat farther away from the two of them . I don’t have time for their cheesy moments .

“ It is rude to ignore your elders like time Veronica “ said my mother .

“ It's okay baby, “ said Mr Vince. I merely glanced at their direction and gave them a nod .

“ This is unacceptable Vince baby “ said my mother . I feel like vomiting . Baby ? He's too old to be called a baby .

“ Veronica, this is my son Bruno . Son Veronica, your step sister, “ said a smiling Vince .

“ I believe we have met already, “ said his son . Wait, his son ? That voice .