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JAMES. Elizabeth is drunk. And she has no idea what she’s saying. I remind myself of that as I stare at her in shock. "What?" I say and she beams as she lowers her head near my ear and I shiver a little when her mouth grazes my earlobe before she whispers, "I think I want your cock inside me, James." The said cock jolts in my pants at those words and I bite my lips as she pulls back. My eyes meet hers and she looks dead serious. No. No, James. She’s drunk. "I– Elizabeth." I sigh as I drop her on her feet and she frowns, sluggishly and unwillingly removing her hands from me. "What? You don’t want to?" Of course, I want to. Christ, I’ve been dreaming about it ever since I saw her in that shirt of mine. I’ve imagined what it’d feel like being inside of her and images of me actually fucking her have flashed in my mind more time than I’m willing to admit every time I’m beside her. Elizabeth turns me on. Her every action makes me horny in a way I’m starting to think it’s unnatural and
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - O N E
ELIZABETH. I wake up with a banging headache. "Fuck." I mumble as I press a hand to the side of my head. I glance around the familiar room and realize it’s James’ as I sit up on the bed. What the hell happened? My eyes dart to the side to see a chest naked sleeping James. His back to the bed, one hand on my thigh and the other on his stomach. I look down at my body, noticing I’m still in the party clothes from last night, and I cuss under my breath, remembering how I had more than I should have. I hope I wasn’t a trouble to James or did anything stupid. "You’re up." His deep voice resonates in the room and my head snaps at him. He smiles at me as he moves a hand to the back of his head. "Good morning." "Good morning. Did I get too drunk?" I ask him, removing my hand from my head, and he chuckles. "Definitely." "Did I do something stupid?" I lift a brow and he tilts his head, a smirk etched on his face as he stares at me without giving a response. "James?" "How much do you re
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ELIZABETH. I bite my lips, trying to hold back my tears as I stare at James. There’s shock evident on his face as he says, "What do you mean? What has to stop?" "This." I motion between our bodies with my hand. "We can’t keep doing this." "But why?" He takes a step forward and I immediately take one backward. His eyes fall to my feet and he takes a small step back as he meets my eyes. "I thought we were having fun? Where’s this coming from?" I look away from him, blinking hard, then turn back to James when I feel his hand on my shoulder. "Elizabeth. Speak to me. Why do you want to–" "I saw you. At school." I cut him off and when he furrows his brows, I continue. "With Janet." He slowly drops his hand from my shoulder. "And? You said that because you saw me with–" "She kissed you." Bitterness coats my words and my hands clench by my side. "And you didn’t push back. You just stood there and let her kiss you, James." He licks his lips, rubbing a hand over his forehead for long sec
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - T H R E E
ELIZABETH. When James moves his head back, my eyes immediately drop to his lips and I take a big gulp before I throw my head to the side and mutter, "No." "What?" I hear him say and I lift my gaze to him. "I said no. Let go, James." His hands drop from the refrigerator, incredulity clear in his eyes as he takes two steps back. "You’re serious? You don’t want me to touch you or–" "I already gave you an answer the last time we had this conversation." His expression shifts from disbelief to annoyance and I can’t tell if it’s because I brought up what happened last time or he can’t believe I just refused him. Whichever it is, I don’t feel good either. I blink and push my body forward. "I’ll be in my room." James doesn’t give a response and I take that as my cue to leave, only for my wrist to be grasped, halting me. He speaks without turning me. "Why? I know you’re mad I kissed Janet, but I told you–" "You can do whatever you want with Janet, James. I don’t care." I snatch my wrist f
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - F O U R
ELIZABETH. "Oh," I mutter, folding my lips as Janet turns her phone away. "So it’s settled. A double date tonight? What do you think?" "It’s alright with me. I’ll take any chances to hang around Elizabeth." Louis claims and Janet chuckles. "Yeah. I can see that. Elizabeth, you? Are you okay with that?" "Uh? Yeah. Right. Tonight." I say in a small voice, and she grins. "Perfect! I can’t wait for it. It’ll be fun!" "Okay. You guys enjoy the rest of your break." She stands from her seat with her tray in hand. "Will get myself busy." She sends me a wink before she strolls away and I try to ignore the twisted meaning I believe I know to her words. "We can cancel if you’re not up for it," Louis lets out, grabbing my attention, and I shake my head as I twirl my finger around the straw of my drink. "No. It’s good." "Then what’s it? You don’t seem so enthusiastic." He points out and I giggle. "I think you might have mistaken me for bubbly Janet." He laughs as he leans forward. "I know,
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ELIZABETH. Mom yawns and rubs her somewhat tired eyes. "Are you guys good? I thought I heard screams." She utters, her eyes nearly closing as she looks between them, and I throw James a glare before I move toward Mom. I put on a smile as I wrap my hand around her shoulder. "Of course we are, mom. Just arguing about some funny stuff." "You sure?" She asks, opening her eyes fully again, and I nod as I lead her back in the direction of her room. "Yeah, I’m sure. Now get back to sleep; it’s quite late." "Good night James." She says over her shoulder, and I hear his small response as I take her back to her room. I stop when I’m only a few feet away, and she presses a kiss to my cheek. "Sweet dreams, beauty." She mutters, and I watch as she strides in. I make sure I hear the slam of the door before I turn to leave, my chest heaving as I adjust the strap of my handbag. When I get back to the living room, James is nowhere to be found, and I cuss under my breath before I walk up the stair
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ELIZABETH. We finally arrive at the beach house, and my mouth drops as I climb out of the car, standing before the villa. Christ, it looks so expensive. The body is covered mostly in glass, and it’s surrounded by tall trees; the breeze from the blowing leaves giving a surreal feeling to the environment. And the best part is, it seems to be the only house in this part, though I saw Gabriel drive past some. They’re, however, a bit away from here, so it’s just us. "Wow. You picked a good one," James compliment as the rest get out of the car, and I smile, nodding in agreement. "I told you, you’ll like it," Mom boasts as Gabriel and James move to the trunk, and I lift a brow. "Have you been here? How do you know that?" "I haven’t, but Gabriel showed me pictures. It looks exactly as it was in those pictures. He’s got good taste, don’t you think?" She sighs, a smile on her face as she stares at the house, and I nod. "Thank you," I say to James with a smile as he passes me my suitcase.
My Stepbrother T H I R T Y - S E V E N
ELIZABETH. "Where are y’all headed?" Danielle asks when we arrive in the living room, and Andrea wraps her hands around her mom from behind. "To the bonfire to have some fun. I told you earlier at dinner." "Alright, don’t stay out late," Danielle warns, and Andrea grins, pressing a kiss to her cheek before she removes her hands. "We won’t." "Have fun, honey." Mom waves with a smile when Andrea joins us, and I chuckle, waving back before I turn away and we all walk out of the room. "Since when have you been going to this thing?" I hear James ask Andrea, and she says, "I go with Cara every year when we come here." "Oh. That sounds good." He replies, and the rest of their conversation drowns out as they walk ahead of us while me and Cara walk behind. I let out a sigh as my eyes move down Andrea’s body, and I can’t help comparing how sexy she looks in ripped bum shorts and the tight crop top that’s practically showing her nipples because she’s braless to the short skirt and thin strap
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