12. 2 Plus 2 to 69.

***Emara Stone***

"Where is Ethan?"
My head turns 180 degrees as I hear the thick grim voice of my dad. I instantly hide my phone as he walks into my room and looks at the clothes, books, wrappers lying half on the table, and half on the ground. He narrows his cop eyes and shakes his head disappointedly at his most creative sperm. *What*?
"I don't know, maybe he went to his friend's place to study." I casually shrug off as I sit upright. My dad appears tensed and furious at the same time as he asks me, "Did your brother join some gang or what? Last time he harassed a girl and now fought with a senior and punched the director when he tried to stop him. What is going on with him?”
Knowing that my dad is solely worried about Ethan, he for sure doesn't know what I did. *Good*!
"Puberty maybe." I mumble and he fiercely glares at me. His eyes throw hot daggers at me as he snarls, "Clean your room! Look how dirty it looks." I look around and see clean walls, and curtains aligned neatly. *Where is it dirty?*
Dad walks away exhaustedly from my room. I think at this point my parents should reconsider claiming Ethan as their favorite child.
I ain't bragging, but I didn't harass or punched anyone, till now.
My phone again buzzes with notifications, I see new followers and DMs of people that I have never known of.

➤ Aye. Apart than the kiss…
Are you single?

➤EX-CUUUUUUUUUSE ME DARLING
BUT RYAN IS MINE

➤Bish! Find someone else that looks like Ryan.

WHAT THE HELL!! A pang of anger rises in my chest as I look at these messages. Ryan is the main character of my book. The one who needs to back off are these girls. *Daydreamers!*
I throw my phone dispassionately on the bed and put on some rock and roll music to chill my mind. I spread my hands as I lie on my stomach and listen to the hard rock. *Hard and Rock are the best combinations ever!*

♫Now we're on this planet
I'm in love with all your dangers♫
♫Dangers♫

I close my eyes and recall Ryan, and our kiss. He was so tall, he literally had to bend down to half to kiss me. He showed no restraint while he shoved his tongue in my mouth and that was so hot. He was confident, and he knew what he was doing. I couldn't help but think about the law of attraction I read online.
If you want something from your pure heart, the entire universe works in favor of you.
I wonder if the universe wants me to personally experience things with Ryan to write this book. I wonder if the Sun, Moon, and other planets are working in a conspiracy for me to publish the book.
*But then why do Ethan and Ryan always come face to face? Does the universe root for them too?*
Suddenly I hear whispers, and curse words coming from the outside of my window. I immediately sit up being alarmed, slowly a head emerges from the window and I scream. The hard rock banging in the background easily absorb my scream as I see Ryan's head peeking inside my room.
My heart thumps loudly in my chest. If my mouth was a little bigger it would have surely jumped out in frenzy. *Ryan is here!*
*Why is he here? Am I dreaming? How did he know I live here? Did he come to steal me from my brother?*
*Fuck! This cliffhanger is making me crazy.*
"What are you doing here?" We both scream at each other as our eyes meet. Ryan's face has confusion, uncertainty, scepticism as if he is trying to do mental maths, a hundred Pythagoras examples at a time.
"This is my house!" I panic as I see the Prince of my daydreams climbing in through my window. His leather jacket looks dirty and ripped from edges. His hair looks uncontrolled, while his eyes have blue bruises and swollen cheeks. In short, he looks like he got robbed in a hot way.
"I forgot you are his sister!" He spats furiously. He looks at me with myriad shock and anger as if I was the last person he expected in this room. "Couldn't you find a better brother than him?" He asked in a disgusting tone with rage in his eyes as if I had a choice.
My room looks tiny in his presence. He is tall and broad and covers most of my room's area with his dark aura. "Bu-t what-t are you doing here?" I mumble-jumble as I slowly back away from his dangerous anatomy.
Ryan's eyes hawks at me like a predator's as he sneers, "I came here to finish what I left undone."
My cheeks instantly heat up as I remember his tongue doing salsa with mine when he conquered my lips in front of the whole college. My brain stutters for a moment and my eyes take in more light than I expected. Every part of me goes on pause while my thoughts catch up as I combine 2 plus 2 to 69.
*Ryan came to rob my innocence!!!*
Suddenly I hear some whispers behind him. I see two moving heads in the darkness outside my window, pushing each other. *Did he bring his friends to do a gang bang with me??*
"Oh no, not that." Ryan clears as he sees my flushed face, though the evil smirk on his wicked lips says otherwise. "I am here to break your brother's bones." He declares, like announcing a war.
My pulse quickened and fear crept up on me as I realised 2 plus 2 is not 69, *but 911.*
His actions convey he brought his gang to beat Ethan, though his eyes say he is here for murder. My steps slowly retreat towards the doors. Ryan's sharp eyes notice my every move like a watchman of a bank.
Before I could turn around and run, Ryan clamps my waist in his steel claws and roughly slams me on the cupboard. "Don't move." He growls near my ear and I freeze instantly. *He is fast and strong, like an ostrich!*
Ryan forcefully pins his massive built body on me, capturing me in one place. My chest heaves rapidly as he crushes me between my wooden cupboard and his solid heavy chest.
Suddenly a moan gets caught in my throat as I feel his leather jacket pressing on my breast with pressure. My heart thumps wildly in the cage as he leans down to my ear and huskily whispers,
"Shhh! Do not make a sound shorty.. Or I won't refrain myself to tie you up."