Teaching My Bookworm Stepsister

Kapri's P.O.V.

That's right. Let them all stay. I'm taking Brooke's advice.

If Sally wants to stay and hang out, she's going to see exactly what she walked into. This was supposed to be my weekend with Maverick. Now all of our friends and that stupid girl are here. Brooke was right though. Not everything is ruined. I can use this weekend to get revenge. Plus, if anything does happen, at least my girls are here to have my back.

All I have to do now... is explain things to Molly and Megan. Molly is going to lose her sh.it. She's totally going to freak, and probably be a bit hurt that Brooke knew before her.

"Are you sure that's what you want, Kapri?" Maverick asked me.

"Yeah, I'm sure," I said. "Besides, we'll still have opportunities to be alone, right? Like at night."

Maverick smirked at me.

"All I am is a good fu.ck to you huh?" He teased.

"I wouldn't say that," I replied.

Then I looked at Maverick.

"We haven't even fu.cked." I teased back.

Maverick chuckled at me.

"Okay, well.." He trailed off as he pulled me to his chest. "How about tomorrow, we all go to town? We can drive separately. I'll buy you anything and everything you want as a sorry for today. Then you and I can leave early... and come back here... and enjoy each other for a bit before anyone comes back." He said.

I beamed up at him.

"That sounds amazing." I said. "But wouldn't that mean that Sally has to come too?" I asked with my face scrunched up.

Maverick chuckled, and kissed my nose.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure that you have so much fun, you'll completely forget about her." He told me.

I smiled at him.

"Okay," I said softly. "All that's left is that we have to tell our friends so that they know what's going on." "You seem worried," Maverick said.

"I'm kind of nervous to see how Molly will react. We've never kept secrets from each other before," I replied. "She'll understand, I'm sure." He told me. "She at least won't stay mad at you for long."

"Yeah," I said. "Especially when I tell her that you're going to buy us everything we want tomorrow." I teased.

Maverick smiled down at me, and clicked his tongue.

"Alright, alright. Fair enough," he said.

I pulled myself out of Maverick's grip. I shuffled through my suitcase. Then I pulled on some underwear, a pair of gray sweatpants, and a small baby blue tank top. When I looked up, Maverick was sitting on the bed sulking.

"What's your problem? Mad I didn't let you dress me?" I asked teasingly.

"Kinda." Maverick muttered. "You aren't really going to go downstairs like that are you?" He asked.

I fronwed.

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" I asked.

"I can see your nipples, for starters," he grumbled.

I shook my head at him.

"I'm going to go down to get pizza, and bring the girls back up here. You have to tell Trevor. Somewhere else. Away from Sally." I said with narrowed eyes.

Maverick grabbed my hand, and gently pulled me between his legs.

"She said she was staying in her room for the night. I think she knows she went too far this time. If she happens to come out, Trevor and I will go somewhere else. Okay?" He said.

I grabbed Maverick's face between my hands, and smiled down at him.

"And if you do, I'll do more than just pour pickle juice on the two of you." I warned sweetly. "Don't forget, we live together Mav."

Maverick smirked at me.

"Got it babe." He replied.

"Okay, now kiss me." I said.

I leaned down to press my lips against Maverick's. He kissed me back immediately. Maverick's tongue licked across my bottom lip. I opened my mouth to slide my tongue into his mouth.

I was starting to lose myself in the kiss. Maverick's lips are addicting. I wonder if this is how all the other girls that have kissed him feel. That would explain why Sally is so crazy.

I'm determined to be different though. I might get lost in Maverick the same way those girls did, but.. I'll be different. I'll make Maverick want me too.

Screw whoever it is that Maverick is in love with.

I pushed myself into Maverick. His arms circled me, and I moved to straddle his lap. Every time we kiss, I find myself feeling more and more bold. I pushed my fingers into Maverick's wet hair, and tugged. Maverick groaned into my mouth, and I pushed my body into his more. His hands moved down to grip my a.ss. He lifted me up, and bounced me back down on him.

Now it was my turn to moan into his mouth. I want more. More of him.

Suddenly, Maverick pulled away. I pouted, and Maverick ushered me to get off of him. Then he kissed my hands before letting them go.

"Go on before I change my mind, and lock you in here for the entire weekend," he said.

I giggled, and turned around to walk out. Maverick smacked my a.ss making me yelp. A goofy smile spread across my face as I walked out of the room.

I walked downstairs to the kitchen. Just before I was about to enter, I heard Molly's voice.

"Why won't the three of you tell me what's going on?" She asked.

"Well, I barely know what's going on, so there isn't much I can tell you." Trevor replied.

"And you two?" Molly asked.

"Well, I had no idea that they were up here, that's for sure," Megan said. "Something is going on between them though. Has to be."

I frowned.

It sounds like Trevor and Megan know something, but they clearly didn't suspect before that Maverick and I were... doing things. I wonder what it is that they know. Has Maverick told them something before?

I decided to walk into the kitchen before anything else could be said. I want to be the one to tell my friends what's going on, and I don't want to put Brooke in an awkward position because of me. "Hey," I said to everyone.

"Oh hey," Megan said with a smile. "Pizza's here. Where's Mav?" She asked.

"Upstairs getting dressed." I told them as I walked to the island.

"Getting dressed?" Molly asked.

My face flamed as my eyes snapped up to them.

"Uh, w-well, it's not like we were, uhm, doing stuff..." I said lamely.

Were we doing stuff? Does showering together count as doing stuff? It's not like we did anything se.xual..

"Doing stuff?" Molly asked with a raised brow.

"W-we were just... showering..." I said.

"Together?!" Molly asked incredulously.

Megan and Brooke snickered. Trevor is looking at me like he can't believe what I'm saying. Molly is just waiting for me to elaborate.

"Uhm, yes, together." I mumbled.

"And nothing happened?" Trevor asked.

I frowned at him.

"He was covered in pickle juice. Gross," I said.

"So, you just what? Helped him get clean?" Molly asked.

I scoffed.

"Yeah right. That dillhole can wash himself. I just stood there and wat-" I stopped abruptly as I realized what I was saying.

My face flushed as I looked at all of them. Megan and Brooke are trying desperately not to laugh. Molly is staring at me like I had grown another head. And Trevor just looked very confused. "Uhm, th-that sounded b-bad." I stuttered.

"It really did sound bad. I thought you were good with words, nerd," Maverick said.

Maverick walked up behind me. His body is flush against mine. He reached around me to pick at the pizza. Then he kissed my cheek. In front of everyone.

If my face wasn't red before, it is now. Molly's jaw dropped. Trevor's eyes flickered between the two of us. Megan smiled brightly, and Brooke just shook her head.

"She was watching me though. That's all. She's only wet because I tried to drown her." Maverick said.

I turned around intent on pushing him away, when I realized he had no shirt on.

"What is wrong with you?" I asked incredulously.

"You told me to hurry up so you could steal the room." He said.

"That didn't mean to leave your shirt off," I replied, annoyed.

"I thought you liked seeing me without a shirt on," Maverick teased.

I mean, I do. Who wouldn't? Look at him.

"That's not the point." I said, angry.

Maverick leaned down, getting in my face.

"Good thing I brought a shirt down with me." He said as he waved a shirt in his other hand beside us. "If you would have taken your eyes off of my chest for a minute, you would have seen it." He teased. I frowned at him.

"Don't be too full of yourself Maverick, it makes you look dummer than you already do." I stated as I turned back around.

Maverick chuckled. He pulled away from me for a moment. I hoped that was to put his shirt on. Then he wrapped one of his arms around my middle.

My eyes connected with Molly's. She's still staring at us with so much confusion written all over her face. I feel so guilty for not telling her before. "Come on, let's go upstairs and talk." I told her.

"Oh, we are going to talk, and you are going to tell me everything," Molly replied.

I chewed on my bottom lip, and shrunk back against Maverick.

Molly snatched up a whole box of pizza. Brooke grabbed another black bag. And Megan grabbed cups and a 2 liter of pop.

I felt Maverick's lips next to my ear as we watched our friends walk towards the stairs.

"Go on," he ordered. "I'll be seeing you soon."