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Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-02-09 02:50:01
Brandon

The bedroom light was on when I walked in.

Danica stood by the window, arms crossed, still fully dressed despite the late hour. She’d been waiting up for me.

“You’ve been out too long,” she said, her voice tight.

I closed the door and moved to the dresser, deliberately turning my back to her. “And you’re in my bedroom. You should go to bed.”

“No.” The word came out sharp. “You’re my boyfriend. I came on this trip to spend time with you, but you’re all over your stepsister.”

My jaw clench
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