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I DON'T FUCK STEP-BROTHERS (4)

Penulis: Indigo Naz
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TALI.

I manage to avoid Cain for almost a week.

Which is impressive, considering our parents are constantly trying to arrange family bonding activities. I make excuses. Work. Friends. A sudden stomach flu.

My mother's getting suspicious, but I don't care.

Because every time I close my eyes, I see him. Feel him. Hear him telling me he's hurt people.

I should be terrified. Should want nothing to do with him.

Instead I'm lying in bed at 2 AM, unable to sleep, wondering what he's doing.

My phone buzzes.

Unknown: Stop avoiding me.

My heart rate spikes. I've been ignoring his texts all week.

Me: I'm not avoiding you. I'm busy.

Cain: Liar.

Me: What do you want?

Cain: You know what I want.

I should block his number. Should delete this conversation and pretend it never happened.

Instead I stare at my phone, pulse racing.

Me: This is wrong.

Cain: I know.

Me: We're family now.

Cain: We're not family. We're strangers who fucked before our parents got married.

Me: That's not how this works.

Cain:
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