Meeting my Stepbrother II: Taken by Xavier

Holly is mortified about her night of passion with the sleepwalking Xavier. Xavier suspects something happened between them and is pressuring her to spill the beans when Holly just wants to forget! Xavier isn't taking no for an answer though, and it isn't long before she's back in his arms, and out of her clothes!

Excerpt:
“Just…just cover up,” he sighed and scrubbed a hand over his face.
“No,” I strode over so that we were face to face, “Promise to lock that damn door and admit that this makes you uncomfortable.”
He turned me around so that my back was to the counter then and, without a word, lifted me by the waist so that I was sitting on it. My butt perched against the cold marble, “You have no idea what this is making me feel,” he said quietly.
“I have an idea,” I smirked and let my eyes drop to the now obvious bulge in the front of his towel, he would have to admit it was inappropriate now, “Ready to give in?”
He hesitated for a moment, indecision obvious in his gaze before his head dropped his messy black hair hiding his expression from me, and I felt a surge of triumph.
That was incredibly short lived, because it was then that he kissed me, full on the lips, and it was a hard hungry kiss that sent jolts of electricity from my head to the tips of my toes and everywhere in between. I jerked back before my body responded and I gave myself away, “What the hell are you doing?”
“Giving in,” he growled,