Kelly’s POV
I kept on swallowing hard, feeling the discomfort between my legs. Under the thick sheet of blanket, I’m only wearing a large black shirt owned by the man laying behind me. His arm was resting on my waist and his warmth wasn't helping with my messy thoughts.
I’ve been awake for almost twenty minutes now but I still can’t process what happened.
I feel so ashamed of what happened. I slept with Klay. I had sex with my step brother and this is making me so crazy. Yes, we’re not related by blood but the fact that his late mother was once married to my father, I couldn’t help but feel stupid.
I need to get up. Yes!
I was about to pull myself up when Klay’s arm around my waist tightened. My eyes widened after realizing that he’s now awake.
“Where are you going?” He asked with a hoarse, bedroom voice.
My lips parted, the same time I felt my heart skip a beat. It’s confirmed. I have feelings for him and what happened between us last night intensified those hidden feelings.
