Chapter 4. I Want to Fuck You

On the other side of the door, Dana held her breath. Her eyes didn't blink due to the shock of what had happened. Then she looks down after touching her lips with her fingertips.

"What the hell was that?" she mutters.

Her heart was racing and her whole body was sweating profusely. She was very disturbed, her legs felt like jelly. She needed to sit down. What she had experienced was not normal at all.

After sitting down on the bed, Dana tried to breathe calmly. She began to think about what had happened with that guy; she wondered over and over again who he was and why he was doing and saying all those things to her.

"Damn... Where the hell did I end up?"

Then she remembered that intense gaze and those piercing blue eyes that made her feel a little unsettled. She frowned and reacted to her absurd behavior. She had intended to go downstairs to get some water, but after that encounter, she didn't feel like it anymore.

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"Do you think Dana slept well?" Oliver asks his wife as he leafs through the newspaper.

"I hope so, she's been through a lot."

They were both waiting in the dining room for breakfast. But Kristine was worried about her daughter; she suspected she wouldn't come down that morning.

"You're very nervous, you need to calm down a bit."

"It's so difficult. Dana has become a complicated young woman. I know her. I know she won't want to stay home for long."

"I'll talk to her to see if she wants to work at my company. At least she'll be busy with something."

"That's a good idea, honey."

The redhead couldn't stop looking at the stairs. The situation with her daughter wasn't the best.

"Good morning!" But Lukas' sudden voice caught the attention of both adults, who looked at him in amazement. "It looks like you're looking at a ghost," he said, sitting down calmly.

"Good morning, son.

"Will you serve breakfast?" The CEO looked toward the kitchen door.

That morning, he woke up early just because he wanted to see the new employee in the house. He wanted to see her reaction when she found out who he was.

"It's almost ready," Kristine replied, looking at the blond man.

"Why are you having breakfast with us? It's not like you to wake up at this time of the morning."

"I got hungry," he lied shamelessly.

"Lukas, there's something I need to tell you," Oliver closes the newspaper to talk to his son about Dana's arrival.

"What is it?"

The blond man looks at his father, noticing that he is frowning. Perhaps he is about to tell him something he won't like.

"Good morning!"

But a female voice caught the blond man's attention, and he immediately turned his head. As soon as he saw the redhead with such an innocent expression, he felt his heart race.

"Dana! Good morning..." Kristine greeted her daughter excitedly, since she had come down that morning. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yes," she lied.

Then her eyes focused on the blue-eyed blond who couldn't take his eyes off her. Who the hell was that guy? Dana stood at the entrance to the dining room, not knowing what to do.

"Come sit down, have breakfast with us." At that precise moment, Lukas turned to look at Kristine, because she was talking to him in a very different way than the other employees.

"Lukas," her father's voice brought him back to reality.

"I want to introduce you to Dana, she's Kristine's daughter." The CEO focused on the redhead, and now he connected the dots. They were both redheads. How could he not have noticed that?

"Daughter?" He frowned as he looked at the girl, who was also looking at him.

That reminded him of when he had her cornered against the door the night before. Immediately, his libido kicked in, and he wanted to jump on her.

"Kristine had a daughter from her first marriage. Dana lived with her father, but now she'll live here with us."

The blond man clearly heard the information his father was giving him, unaware that it only increased his desire to fuck her.

"So, a daughter?" He looked at Kristine. "I didn't know you had a daughter, Kristine. It's a surprise to me. You've been together for five years, and you never told me she existed."

"Dana lived far away, but now she's here."

"Yes," he looked at her intently.

"Dana, this is Lukas, Oliver's son."

"The son?"

She is astonished to learn that this man is her mother's husband's son. Dana looks at him with terror, since the two of them were about to kiss—well, actually, it was he who tried to kiss her.

"So you're Dana, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Likewise," she replies, but in her mind she thinks it was not pleasant at all.

"I hope you get along well. I know we're not a normal family, but in this case, you two are like step-siblings," Oliver argues.

Dana catches a dangerous gleam in the eyes of this Lukas guy that makes her feel uncomfortable. She blinks several times, suspecting that he doesn't give a damn whether they're siblings or step-siblings.

"Stepbrothers!" the blond man murmurs. "I have a sister.

"Little sister, Lukas... Dana is still very young."

He didn't like that news at all, looking closely at the redhead and noting that she was a woman. But then, what did his father's words mean? Was she a minor? Damn, if that was true, he couldn't mess with her.

"Here comes breakfast," Kristine murmured, while the blond guy kept his eyes on her daughter.

It was the most uncomfortable breakfast of her life, with Lukas staring at her the whole time. It was unbelievable that he didn't even try to hide it with both their parents there. If her mother found out what he was doing, she would go crazy.

The redhead hurried through her breakfast so she could finish quickly and get out of there.

"Honey, if you like, I can drop you off wherever you want and then the driver can pick you up later."

"Sure, of course."

"Dana, your mother told me that you might want to work." At that moment, she looked up at her mother's husband.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to look for a job. I'll start today."

"I can offer you a job at my company. There's a lot to do."

"No, no, I'm fine... thank you very much."

Oliver looks at Dana and then at his wife, who is looking at him with pleading eyes. It's clear that the girl wants nothing to do with him.

"Lukas can also offer you a job at his company. Right, son?" The blond man reacts, looking at his father and then at Kristine.

That woman never asked him for anything, but with that look she was asking for half the universe. He turned to look at the redhead, who widened her eyes in a way that he liked very much.

"Of course, how could I not give my little sister a job?"

"That's not necessary either," the blond man frowns at her reply.

Both Kristine and Oliver look at the young woman, who seems reluctant to want anything from them. And maybe they should let her do what she wants; pressuring her is not a good option.

"So what are you going to do, Dana?" her mother asked worriedly.

"Kristine, honey, I'm sure Dana will know what to do. Anyway, our offer still stands if you change your mind."

"Thank you very much," she says, looking at her mother's husband and surprised at how kind he is.

"Well, I think we're running late. We should go now, dear," said the blond man, standing up.

Kristine nods, glances at her daughter, and then smiles sweetly at her. Dana looks at her mother, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"See you later, sweetheart."

"Okay..."

"See you at the company, Lukas."

"Yes, Father."

As they both leave, Dana keeps her eyes on them. Before leaving, Oliver takes his mother's hand, which reminds her that she never saw him do that with his father. And that brought back many memories that she thought were irrelevant.

But then, she feels someone staring at her, making the hairs on her body stand on end. The redhead turns her face to see Lukas watching her intently. She holds his gaze, but she is filled with nervousness.

"So, my sister?" Lukas placed his arms on the table as he looked at her.

You could feel the sarcasm a mile away; it was obvious that this guy was going to be a thorn in her side.

"Lucky for me, you're not my brother," the blond man smiles maliciously.

"I totally agree with you," the malicious gleam in Lukas's eyes scared her. "I'm not interested in having a sister, especially if it has to be you," his arrogant response made her angry.

"You're an idiot..."

"You're not understanding me, Dana," the mention of her first name made all the hairs on her skin stand on end. "I don't want you to be my sister or my stepsister, because the truth is that I'm interested in you for something else."

Lukas' confession made her jump up from the table quickly, the redhead staring at him in utter amazement. His words were very direct and frank.

"What are you saying?" He leaned back and smiled.

"I want to fuck you, Dana." She widened her eyes as she felt her heart skip a beat.

She glimpsed that perverted smile and thought that her stupid stepbrother turned out to be a pervert.

"That's not for you," Dana crosses her arms, causing his smile to fade. "Our parents say we're family, and on top of that, I think you're too old for me," Lukas stands up, completely serious.

"Don't tell me you're really underage?" he asks curiously.

"I am!" The blond boy clenches his jaw tightly. "Listen to your father, I'm small."

He looks up at her, knowing that last night he was about to do many things to that body.

"Well..." he softens his gaze. "Very well, little sister."

The blond man turns and walks out of the dining room. Dana swallows hard as she watches him leave, feeling a little relieved to be alone. She thinks about what she said and decides that maybe it wasn't such a good idea to lie to Lukas.

She looks up and sees him climbing the stairs with that arrogance that makes her shake her head. If she hadn't lied to him, he would have been on top of her all the time, bothering her and looking for ways to do things they shouldn't do.

Dana sits down in the chair and exhales.

"Shit... What the hell was that?" She frowns.

Did Lukas want to fuck her?

No man had ever hit on her like he did, but it was to be expected; he was a grown man. However, she wondered why he was staying at her father's house.

She rubs her face. She already had enough to deal with her mother and stepfather; now she had to deal with a perverted stepbrother who wanted to fuck her.

"And now how the hell am I supposed to keep up the charade that I'm still a minor? Damn it, Dana, why the hell do you have to talk so much?

It was obvious that when he found out she wasn't a minor, he would try to find her again. On the other hand, what if she told her mother what was going on?

"I've only been here two days and I'm already causing problems with my mother's husband's son. Great! Great! What's next? Will Oliver want me too? I need to get out of this house as soon as possible!"

But first she had to find a job with a good income. If she wanted to leave as soon as possible, she needed to earn well... Dana stood up again, looked toward the stairs, and bit her lip.

This was the time to be strong and try to keep up the charade as long as she could. Because if she remembered how she felt the night before from just a brush of his lips, she didn't want to imagine what would happen if Lukas did something more.