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Concerned

This couldn't be happening, we were supposed to be brothers, well, step brothers, we weren't blood related, but we had been raised as brothers since he was 7 and I was 4.

What the hell was Mike thinking?

I was beginning to despair as he thrust his hand into my intimacy, seeking to pleasure me and I not knowing how to escape. Then, suddenly, I thought the best thing to do was to pretend to like him so I could get rid of this sick man.

His fingers kept looking for ways to make me moan and gasp and I let myself do it without really wanting to. He moved his fingers inside me passionately and I couldn't help but moan.

Mike smiled and kissed me, placing his hands on my waist and then, I kicked him in his privates. He pulled away from me roughly and crouched on the floor, trying to ease the pain in between curses coming out of his filthy mouth.

I didn't stay any longer to watch and ran out of the room, my heart pounding in my mouth.

Was I in a parallel world, had Mike gone craz