LOGINJULIANI spent the rest of the afternoon locked in my room, trying to bury myself in med school notes. Textbooks and highlighters covered my desk as I reviewed anatomy diagrams and pharmacology flashcards. Hours passed. The words blurred together sometimes, but I forced myself to focus. Anything to keep my mind off Enzo downstairs and the way his dark smirk had promised trouble.By evening, my brain felt fried. I grabbed my phone and called Kai on WhatsApp. He picked up on the second ring, his face filling the screen with that familiar grin.“Yo, Julian! How’s the new family life treating you, man?”I leaned back against the headboard, sighing. “You have no idea. Parents left for their honeymoon this afternoon. Two whole weeks alone with Enzo in this massive house.”Kai raised an eyebrow. “Enzo? The stepbrother? Spill everything”I rubbed my face. “He’s… fuck, Kai. We hooked up again last night in the kitchen while our parents were literally walking in the door. I’m losing my mind.”
JULIAN “Julian! Breakfast is ready, honey! Come downstairs before it gets cold!”Mom’s loud, cheerful voice pulled me out of a restless sleep. I groaned, rubbing my eyes as sunlight streamed through the curtains. My body still ached in places that reminded me exactly what had happened in the kitchen last night. I dragged myself out of bed, threw on a simple t-shirt and sweatpants, and headed downstairs with heavy steps.The smell of eggs, bacon, and fresh coffee filled the air. I walked into the dining area and stopped short. Enzo was already there, sitting at the table like he owned it. He looked every inch the fuckable asshole he was—dark hair still messy from sleep, wearing a tight black t-shirt that stretched across his broad chest and shoulders. His jaw was sharp, eyes dark and intense even in the morning light. He glanced up at me, that dangerous little smirk tugging at his lips, but I ignored him completely. I pulled out a chair across from him and sat down without a word.Mom
JULIANI sat there on the kitchen slab for a split second, cock still twitching, mind reeling. Cum and saliva glistened on my skin. Panic hit me like a truck. I shoved off the counter, legs shaky, and practically ran to the sink. Cold water blasted from the faucet as I splashed my face and hands, scrubbing desperately to erase any trace of what we’d just done. My heart hammered so loud I was sure Mom could hear it from the hallway.Enzo didn’t move. He just leaned against the counter like nothing had happened, pants still open, cock tucked away casually. That dominant smirk stayed on his face, eyes half-lidded from the whiskey but sharp enough to pin me in place.“Julian? Enzo?” Mom’s voice floated closer. “Where are you boys?”She stepped into the kitchen, smiling brightly, still in her nice dress from wherever they’d gone. Dante was right behind her, looking relaxed. Her eyes lit up when she saw us. “Oh! Look at you two. Already bonding in the kitchen? That’s wonderful. I was hoping
JULIANI used my full strength to shove Enzo away from me by pushing both of my hands against his chest. I told Enzo to stop because of his drunken state. The situation had become insane. My shove barely moved him an inch. I actually wanted to push him away from me. My body craved his touch. Enzo grinned dark and dangerous even through the whiskey haze. "You don’t want me to stop pretty boy because your cock is already getting hard just from one slap."He stopped me from arguing because he took control of my face by grabbing it with both hands and then kissed me forcefully. His mouth crashed against mine, tasting like whiskey and pure lust. His tongue pushed in, claiming me again like he owned every part of me. I moaned into the kiss before I could stop myself. My hands which should have pushed him away from me instead pulled him closer by gripping his shirt.We lost our balance and fell against the kitchen counter. Enzo pressed his body fully against mine and I felt how hard he was
The homeward journey to the new residence proved to be an extremely uncomfortable experience. I remained seated in the back seat while I fixed my gaze on the Boston roadways. My stepbrother was Enzo. The same Enzo who had fucked me senseless in the back of his car just hours earlier. The same Enzo who had choked me while I moaned. The entire situation felt surreal.My eyes kept stealing looks at him. He still appeared extremely attractive in his dark suit which featured sharp lines. The way the fabric stretched across his broad shoulders, the sharp line of his jaw, those dark intense eyes… My body still remembered every second of last night. A dangerous heat gathered in my lower belly. I hated myself for it, but I wanted him again. I wanted him to fuck me, I wanted him to restrain me with his body and call me his pretty boy slut one more time.Enzo remained in complete control of his emotions. He sat with his legs spread, one arm resting on the back of the seat, typing away on his pho
A sudden knock on the window of the vehicle brought me back to consciousness. My heart began to race when I opened my eyes. The first light of day came through the foggy window but the rain had finally stopped falling. Enzo's body remained draped over my body because we were both squeezed into the tight space of the back seat. We were both naked while our clothes lay scattered across the floor.I swore to myself when I heard the loud knocking sound. The second knock came with greater intensity than the first one. A security guard wearing a black uniform entered the room with his flashlight beam moving through the misty atmosphere. "Hey! You two can’t stay here. Parking lot’s closing for the morning shift. Time to move it.” Enzo moved beside me, remaining calm despite the surprising disorder. He stayed still while watching the window. He stretched out his body in a slow manner, resembling a predator who was waking up from sleep. The guard said something under his breath before leavi
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