Try not to scream

WADE'S POV I saw the effect my words had on her. She was so beautiful. Her brows furrowed as she tried to understand. “It's our parents, isn't it?” she asked. I could say it was just that but it was a lie. And I didn’t want to lie to Leslie. Not ever. “Honestly, I don't give a damn what my Dad will think. It's just…” I sighed, going to take a seat on the other side of the bed, my back against the headboard. “Come here.” I watched her hesitate. After a moment, she moved closer to me still holding that damn shirt to cover her chest. She was still wearing her bra and I hated that she felt like she had to hide herself from me. I pulled her until she was in my laps, her legs on either side of me. I swallowed, trying to control myself from letting all the blood rush to my pants. “The first time I saw you, I knew there was something different. Something beautiful.” I said, using my thumbs to stroke her hips. “When I found out you were my step sister, I tried to stay away. I really, real