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Author: Nooriva
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Christopher Gravemoor:

“I fucking love you,” I growled into her ear, dragging my mouth down her throat, tasting the heat pulsing beneath her skin. Then I caught her lips—hard, desperate.

“You should go…” she breathed, but her body betrayed her. My finger slipped inside her, slow and deliberate. Her lips parted—not in protest, but to take my finger into her mouth, eyes never leaving mine. She sucked like she wanted to own me.

She does need me. The way she pulled me closer, nails digging into my back, hips tilting to meet me—it wasn’t just lust. It was raw. Starved. Mine.

I crushed my mouth to hers again, deeper this time, feeding the fire she lit in me every damn time.

Then—a knock.

Sharp. Soft. Wrong.

We froze.

I pulled back, chest heaving, jaw tight. She stumbled toward the door—flushed, trembling, my touch still clinging to her skin. I slipped into the shadows, watching her with hunger still simmering in my veins.

She opened the door.

It was a maid.

“Is Boss in here?” the girl asked
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  • DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEP_BROTHER   15

    Christopher Gravemoor:I could spend hours just looking into her eyes — stormy, soft, dangerous. She didn’t even have to try; she was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. And the worst part? She wasn’t mine. Not really."Good morning…" she whispered, her voice like velvet against my skin as she snuggled closer, her arms wrapping around me like she forgot — or chose to forget — we weren’t supposed to be doing this.I kissed her forehead gently. “You didn’t sleep well, did you?”Her lips twitched into a small, guilty smile. "No… how could I? You were right there all night.”I sat up, dragging a hand down my face, then stretched my arms. “Yeah. I guess I didn’t exactly help.”She sat up too, pulling the blanket around her bare shoulders. “I didn’t give you much space, did I?”I glanced over at her, my voice dry. “You never do. But I don’t mind.”She shook her head and looked away. “Chris… what we’re doing… it’s unholy. We shouldn’t be like this.”I didn’t argue. I already knew that. B

  • DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEP_BROTHER   14

    Isabella Leonardo:I had drawn a line for myself. I needed to keep those thoughts—those dirty thoughts—out of my head. I couldn't let that list of temptations grow any longer."Maybe I should start dating..." I muttered, rubbing the exhaustion from my eyes. Sleep had me in a chokehold, and honestly, I was mentally cursing out this job."You're not dating already?" Naomi gasped.I shook my head."Are you freaking serious right now? You’re gorgeous, sexy, you’ve got amazing boobs—how the hell are you still single?""You really don’t want to know..." I mumbled as I dragged myself out of the lounge. Of course, Naomi followed, her smile lighting up behind me.She had that kind of smile—the kind that could melt your soul."Pretty please," she pressed. "Why are you single?""I'm in a complicated... awkward situationship."Naomi's eyes lit up. "Ooh. Older guy? Listen, if he’s not paying your bills, ditch him.""It’s not that," I said, voice low. "This is going to sound so wrong, so weird... I

  • DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEP_BROTHER   13

    Christopher Gravemoor:“I fucking love you,” I growled into her ear, dragging my mouth down her throat, tasting the heat pulsing beneath her skin. Then I caught her lips—hard, desperate.“You should go…” she breathed, but her body betrayed her. My finger slipped inside her, slow and deliberate. Her lips parted—not in protest, but to take my finger into her mouth, eyes never leaving mine. She sucked like she wanted to own me.She does need me. The way she pulled me closer, nails digging into my back, hips tilting to meet me—it wasn’t just lust. It was raw. Starved. Mine.I crushed my mouth to hers again, deeper this time, feeding the fire she lit in me every damn time.Then—a knock.Sharp. Soft. Wrong.We froze.I pulled back, chest heaving, jaw tight. She stumbled toward the door—flushed, trembling, my touch still clinging to her skin. I slipped into the shadows, watching her with hunger still simmering in my veins.She opened the door.It was a maid.“Is Boss in here?” the girl asked

  • DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEP_BROTHER   12

    Isabella Leonardo:My stomach churned. It was Sunday night, and all I wanted was to melt into my bed and forget the world. But no—another shift at that damn hotel. Still better than being a burden.“Ugh… my head is killing me,” I muttered, pressing a hand to my forehead as I forced myself into the stiff hotel uniform.“Here. Painkiller.”A voice cut in—cool, casual. I turned to see a girl leaning against the cabinet like she owned the place, holding out a tablet.I blinked, hesitated… then took it.“Thanks,” I said.“Anytime, pookie.”She grinned, smacked my arm lightly, and strolled off like nothing happened.I blinked after her, a little stunned. Who even says "pookie"? But I guess it made me smile a bit. Just a bit.By the time I clocked in, the lobby was already buzzing with late check-ins and impatient businessmen flashing black cards like they were weapons. I got sent straight to the bar—lucky me.I tied my apron tighter and stepped behind the counter, forcing a polite smile I d

  • DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEP_BROTHER   11

    Christopher Gravemoor:I was too stunned to speak.I didn’t know what to do in that moment.Because seriously—what the hell was wrong with Amara?“I'm sorry,” I said, rubbing the back of my neck. “You know she didn’t mean that, right?”“Yeah,” she replied quietly. Too quickly.She wouldn’t meet my eyes. Just nodded like it didn’t bother her.But I saw the way her jaw clenched. The way her hand gripped the mug a little tighter.I could feel it in the way the air between us shifted. Like the silence between us had grown claws.“Yeah. So… you’re not going to work?” I asked, trying to sound casual.She shook her head. “No. It’s Saturday. Not my shift.”She paused, then added, “I’m going to do laundry so… see you later.”Her voice was distant. Dismissive.And before I could say anything else, she was already walking off, mug in hand and a quiet ache trailing behind her.I sighed and turned, heading upstairs to Amara’s room.Her nanny was brushing her hair, the usual morning routine. I crou

  • DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEP_BROTHER   10

    Isabella Leonardo:I was naked. Completely exposed.“What the hell!” I grabbed my nightwear from the edge of the bed and slipped it on in a rush. He stood at the door, smirking like the devil himself.“Come on… I've seen it all before,” Christopher said, stepping inside. The moment he got close, I caught the sharp mix of alcohol and cigarettes on his breath.“Ugh. You reek. Step back—and get out of my room.” I shoved at his chest, but he barely moved.“Out?” He laughed, stumbling. “This is my house, Isa. I can be anywhere I want.” His gaze dropped to me, softened. “I missed you. Your face. Everything… just let me hold you.”He opened his arms, but I stood still, frozen.“No,” I said, firmer this time. “What is wrong with you? If anyone sees you like this—do you even care?”“You locked the door, didn’t you?”“Yes. I did. But that doesn't mean you can act like this. Just… go back to your room, Christopher.”He swayed on his feet, stubborn. “No. I want to stay. I want to be with you toni

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