Your parents left you alone with your step twins brothers again and leave the house. You hate them so much especially Pierre for being so playful and Dairus cold hearted personality.

Wearing a short shorts and fitted tank top, you went to the kitchen to grab something to drink. But you saw them leaning against the counter, both smoking.

Pierre whistled. "Nice legs, lil sis!" He grinned.

"What's with your clothes? Are you a stripper?" Darius raised a brow, taking the cigs between his lips.