Grey shook his head, "Listen, a normal being will know that you have a pounding head. You walked down the stairs with your fingers rubbing the side of your head...hello? Who won't guess that you have a headache" he raised an eyebrow at her.
Prisca stared at him in disbelief, "Stop lying Grey, stop playing with me because I am dead serious. I am not stupid not to figure it out that you have a knowledge about it".
Grey let out a loud sigh and rolled his eyes, "What exactly do you need from me Prisca?" He implored and continued, "I just gave you enough explanation but here you are trying to frautrate me, what the fuck do you want?!. Or do you want me to stay with you just the way you begged me to last night?" He snapped right at her face.
Shocked to the core, Prisca could feel color coming straight to her face. She couldn't believe that she would ever say such a thing, No way! He should be lying and trying to throw shit on her face.
"You are a piece of lies Grey!" She fired at him, "Don't you feel ashamed of yourself? How will I say such a thing to a scumbag like you ,no way!".
Grey eyes hardened, "I won't sit and watch you insult me Prisca, mind your words!" He warned her.
A scoff came out of Prisca's mouth, "You cannot do anything Grey and who the fuck cares about how you feel? How will you sit there and lie that I begged you to stay with me, your presence makes me sick" she spat out with disgust in her eyes.
Grey stood up and walked closer to her, "You better watch your tongue little girl or you won't like what I will do to you"
Prisca was not scared a bit, she moved closer to him, their nose almost meeting. With her eyes glued on him, Grey could see that she isn't afraid of him and that fueled up his anger more.
"You can't do anything, I bet you" she whispered at him, her blue eyes firm.
Slowly, Grey lips stretched into a grin, he couldn't believe that he underestimated her. She is indeed wild and not just a quiet poor girl he thought she was a few days ago.
With a glance at her, he walked away from her and climbed the stairs leaving her to stare at him as he disappeared from her sight.
Prisca stood still with wondering hearts, she hopes she didn't say anything stupid in her drunk state. With a hand on her forehead, she let out a deep breath.
Angry, she walked into the kitchen, poured some cereal and milk into a bowl. Not knowing what to do anymore, she sat on the kitchen counter and began to much her cereal, the words of Grey not leaving her anytime soon.
The day slowly went by, Prisca decided to swim, she picked up her white bikini and wore a shower cap over her head, of course, she can't let her hair get wet for any reason.
As she walked down the pool, a few feet away from it, she saw a figure lying on a pool chair which was not far away from the pool.
Frustrated, Prisca let out a deep breath. Of course, it was no one but that arrogant stepbrother of hers.
"Who do we have here?" She said as soon as she got close to him.
Grey lay still not looking at her, he had his eyes fixed to the open sky, the open air mild on his skin.
"What do you want?" He asked with a tiring tone.
Prisca let out a loud groan and rolled her eyes, "Why must you always be there? You are everywhere and now that I want to have a me time here at the pool, here you are. How can I have a alone time with you right at my face? '' she said to him, very frustrated.
At first, Grey didn't say a word to her rant, this act of him annoyed her more.
"I am talking to you Grey" she let out trying to gain his attention.
"You met me here okay? That means you are the one everywhere and of course, the one stalking me just like I will always say" he said rudely with his gaze fixed on the open sky.
Prisca Couldn't believe he would say such a thing to her.
Not knowing what to do, she just can't leave and go back to her boring room. She badly wants to swim and she doesn't know why Grey just appears wherever she goes.
Ignoring him, she went into the pool and began to swim lovingly not caring that he was present. The summer atmosphere was so nice and she loved every bit of it.
Grey laid still, he tried his best not to steal glances at her but he couldn't help himself. He looked at her and became mesmerized by her skin. He hasn't seen her let out so much open skin before and her perfect body drove him in awe.
He isn't just attracted to her body but to her, everything about her teased him so hard that he always finds himself gulping down so hard with nothing but desire. Even if it is for him to have a taste of her gorgeous lips, a wish he knows can never come true, she is his step sister and nothing else.
Not able to take the torture her presence made her feel, he stood up from the chair, picked up his small size white towel and walked into the house.
Later at night, Prisca sat up on her bed, she felt very uncomfortable, she had her pink night rope on and her hair was parked in a ponytail. She scanned around her room, her blue eyes not stopping to scan around as she couldn't understand why she felt so tensed up.
Her throat was dry and she needed water. She got down from her bed, walked towards her table but unfortunately, the glass cup was empty which means that she had to go downstairs to get water. With her footwear on, she walked out of the room and headed towards the kitchen.
She walked into the kitchen and as soon as she switched on the lights, she gasped in shock, her eyes on Grey who stood near the kitchen counter with a bottle of soda in his hand, his green eyes glittering back at her.