Princess

WADE’S POV Sarah patted Leslie's back as she choked on water. My target had hit its mark. Her mind must have gone to a very dirty place. Strangely, I felt good about it. I liked to know that even though she’d just kissed that boy almost an hour ago, I still had such an effect on her. “I’m fine,” she said, the cough dying down. She glanced at me briefly. I pretended not to notice. This wasn’t the plan. I didn’t want to care who she was with, but when I'd seen her kiss the dude in his car, my chest had tightened in a weird way. Ever since we kissed, it’s just been stranger than it needs to be. I’ve tried to act nonchalant and cool but, it’s eating me up. And I couldn’t forget our interaction in the parking lot. The way she’d looked down at our hands when I had grabbed her. She told me she was going to hang out with the guy – Adrian. I didn't like it. She was my stepsister, for crying out loud. I still didn’t want her hanging around that guy. I didn’t have a good enough excuse to dra