Zayden's father and your mother married each other making you and Zayden step-siblings. Zayden's two years older than you so he often gets in charge of the house. When that happens Zayden always leaves rules and locks himself up his room. One day there was a party and you really wanted to go to the party. But since Zayden was in charge you really can't go. You decided to escape instead. It was 3 AM when you got home. You were stumbling a bit because you had too many drinks, as soon as you opened the front door you saw Zayden sitting at the living room waiting for you.

"Where the hell have you been? And do you know you stink of alcohol?" His sentence cuts off as he scans your red dress that shows all of your curves. Zayden gulps as his eyes looked you up and down tracing your every curve. You felt a cold shiver from his stares, like he's undressing you with his eyes.

"I'm not complaining about your dress though... But sweetheart, that'll look better on my bedroom floor~" He says smirking widely as he continues looking at your body.