New step father

“Nicole!!!” my mother sing-songed, bursting though the door of my bedroom.

“What is it mom?”, I groaned and hid my face under the covers, willing her to go away so I could drift back off to sleep. I was honestly so exhausted and needed more sleep.

“I thought you already know what is going to happen today”, She spoke and placed a hand on her hip.

“I know it mum, and am gonna prepare myself “, I rolled my eyes and turned to face her but with the bedsheets still wrapped around my body.

“Yes Jason Smith is coming over today! We’ve decided it’s finally time he met you and later meet his sons,” she was smiling ear to ear as she peeled the covers away from me.

“Jason Smith has kids?” I asked, rolling my eyes at her eagerness so early in the morning.

She nodded and walked into my closet, pulling out a tight knee length black sundress.

“Put this on and get decent, he’ll be here in half an hour,” she placed it on my bed and literally skipped, out of my room.

Yes she was so happy and I was happy for her because I was tired of seeing her chase a new guy every other week. She would spend days even weeks away from the house because of a new guy she was with. At first the guys she did end up with were always abusive, narcissistic assholes. They never treated either one of us well. Some of them would hit me along with her, and others stuck to just hitting her. A couple of them ended up giving me black eyes or other bruises on my limbs but I still beared up with it. And since she didn’t work, that’s why I chose to give private lap dances , to earn money.

Unfortunately she doesn’t know , what I do to earn money.

Shaking my head, I pushed those thoughts at the back of my mind and I reached for my phone, checking the time.

8:30 am!

Is she fuckin nuts waking me up this early, I really need to sleep more.

I sighed, defeated, as I got up and went through my morning routine.

As usual I had dark bags under my eyes and my hair was a knotted mess.

Quickly I showered and prepared myself and as I was adding the finishing touches to my makeup, the doorbell rung out and I heard my mother running through the foyer.

I slowly made my way down the stairs to see my mother and Jason Smith making out, kissing themselves.

I cleared my throat and tucked my hands behind my back, disrupting their moment.

Jason smiled and looked me over, lingering on my chest area for a second too long, and reached out a hand.

“You must be Nicole. Your mother has told me so much about you. I actually have sons years older than you. Maybe the three of you could become friends, during dinner”, He rambled on and on and all I really wanted to do was to jab my thumbs into his eye sockets.

I nodded politely and let my mother lead him into the living room.

I sighed and wondered into the kitchen, grabbing a smoothie out of the refrigerator.

I sat and scrolled through my phone for what felt like hours as I watched the men take our things out of our house. Yes we are going to start living with the new man, my mum got.

After spending a pretty long time , organising everything in the house, we finally got into the suv of Jason Smith and headed to the Sheraton Lobster, one of the most expensive hotels. Yes that’s where we are going to have dinner from with his sons.

While seated in the car, I didn’t say anything. I instead listened to my music till we reached.

Just as we pulled in the parking lot, I realized my mind was just drifting to the unknown stranger, I was with at night.

Who was he?

“Should I call......”, My mom tapped on my shoulder, bringing me back to reality.

“We have reached Nicole”, She spoke and I nodded my head.

As we walked up to the hostess stand , they all smiled at us and took us to the table, Jason had booked.

As we walked, I listened to Jason drone on about how he owned several night clubs as well as being CEO of the biggest publishing firm on the coast. I wasn’t interested at all in his conversation and it was my mum responding to her throughout.

“There you are my sons”, I returned my attention to him when i heard that.

“Nicole meet your stepbrothers and .......”, I didn’t hear the next words when my eyes fall on the two men already seated.

I found myself momentarily frozen at what I was seeing.

Was i dreaming or I wasn’t?

But why did one of his sons look familiar with his blonde hair and blue eyes.....

No Fucking Way ...... he is the wrong guy , I had a lap dance with.

“Don’t be rude, Nixole, go shake their hands!” my mother scolded, bringing me back to reality.

“Yeah! Sorry”, I cleared my throat. Again I was lost in my mind.

I walked up to them and extended my hand. “I’m Nicole Adams,” I said in a low voice to the first guy.

“Blair, it’s nice to finally meet you, Nicole,” He responded, taking my hand in his.

I smiled and turned to the one, I had second thoughts about, the older one.

“Alexander, its nice too......”, The moment, he gripped my hand, a look of sheer horror immediately washed over his face and I automatically knew the reason why.

My thoughts about then were true. He was the guy I had a lap dance with.

“Have you met before “, My mom asked.

“No”, I replied quickly with a fake smile then sat down. I was honestly screwed up.

“Don’t worry you will get to know yourselves”, Jason murmured and I rolled my eyes..

The waitress later came over and took everyone’s drink order, leaving menus behind. I opened the menu feeling awkward and glad to have something to kind of distract me for a couple of minutes.

“Does everyone know what there getting?” Jason asked smiling at mom like a goofy teenager and then looked around at us.

“Yeah”, Its me and mom who responded and then both his sons looked st us.

In fact they didn’t look, they were instead floored at us.

Fucking bustards! Do they think that we have never come to such places.

As soon the waitresses brought our food, dinner became filled with awkward conversation and it couldn’t end fast enough. The dessert didn’t work it’s usual magic. I was mainly fidgeting and I only wanted to leave.

Despite the fact that I was still in denial that the man I had a lap dance with was now my old step brother , even right now I couldn’t bear up with both their looks. Both the brothers were staring at him.

Their looks were burning holes through my body and I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Excuse me, I want to use the.....”,

“We are done with eating, you going to use the one at home”, My mouth dropped open when I turned to the one who cut me off in mid sentence.

ALEXANDER!

I glared at him with anger fuelling in my body.

“There is a washroom at our home, STEP SISTER” , He emphasised the word step sister with a smirk on his face.

“Huh”, I became speechless.