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Stepbrother's Toy: A Taboo Romance (70)
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2026-03-06 05:34:43
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The bedroom was different from the rest of the penthouse.Theo stopped in the doorway and stared, and Kieran watched his face cycle through surprise, fascination, and something that looked almost like tenderness.The walls were dark — not white, not grey, but a deep navy that absorbed the city light from the windows and gave the room the feeling of being underwater. The bed was enormous, dressed in charcoal sheets that looked like they'd never been slept in. But the surfaces — the nightstand, the dresser, the windowsill — were cluttered, in a way that contradicted everything the rest of the penthouse proclaimed.A stack of books with cracked spines and dog-eared pages. A watch with a scratched face, too old to be current, too worn to be decorative. A photograph in a simple frame — a woman, dark-haired, fierce-eyed, holding a toddler on her hip. A ceramic mug with a chip on the rim, clearly handmade, clearly loved."You keep it all hidden," Theo said softly, moving into the room like h
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The pipe burst at two in the morning.Kieran's phone rang once — Theo's name on the screen — and by the second ring he was already out of bed, pulling on clothes, because Theo never called at two in the morning. Not once, in five months of whatever this was — love, they called it now, the word still new enough to make Kieran's chest flutter every time it left Theo's mouth — had Theo called him in the dead of night."Hey." Theo's voice was strange — not panicked, exactly, but thin. Forced-casual in the way that meant the opposite. "So, fun fact: apparently buildings from 1904 have pipes that are also from 1904.""Where are you?""In my apartment. Standing in four inches of water. Watching my bookshelf slowly become a boat." A pause, and then the forced lightness cracked: "Kieran, the water is everywhere. I don't — the super isn't answering, and I turned off the main valve but it's still coming, and I don't know what to—""I'm on my way. Don't touch anything electrical."He drove too fa
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"I'm not asking you to be." Theo pulled back just enough to look at him, thumb sweeping across Kieran's cheekbone. "But I need you to trust me. Not just that I won't go back to him — that was never in question — but that I can handle this. That we can handle this. Without you spiraling into some protective frenzy where you try to control every interaction I have.""I don't control—""You fired a vendor last month because he flirted with me at a lunch meeting.""He was inappropriate.""He complimented my tie." Theo's tone was fond despite the words. "Kieran. I love that you're protective. I love that you care. But if every man who looks at me becomes a threat in your mind, we're going to spend our relationship fighting ghosts instead of building something."Kieran closed his eyes. Theo was right — of course he was right. Theo was always right, in that infuriating, luminous way that made Kieran want to argue and agree simultaneously."I'll try.""That's all I ask."The trying lasted app
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The ex arrived on a Wednesday.Kieran knew he was an ex before anyone said a word — knew it the way you know a storm is coming when the air goes silver and still. It was in the way Theo's whole body locked up at the reception desk, in the way his easy smile flickered and died, in the way his hand — resting on the counter — went white-knuckled before he deliberately, visibly forced it to relax.Kieran was walking past the lobby when he saw them: Theo and a stranger, framed by the glass doors, the afternoon light catching the stranger's ash-blond hair and turning it into a halo that seemed designed by nature to make people look twice.He was beautiful. That was the first thing Kieran registered, and he hated himself for noticing — hated the way his chest tightened, hated the instantaneous, irrational certainty that this man had seen Theo in ways Kieran hadn't, had touched him in places Kieran hadn't found yet, had known him when he was younger and softer and less guarded.The stranger w
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"Feel it anyway." Theo understood — of course he understood. He understood everything about Kieran, even the parts Kieran didn't understand himself. "Because you've never had something you couldn't bear to lose before. And it's terrifying.""It's unbearable.""It's love." Theo said it simply, without drama, like it was a fact of physics — gravity, thermodynamics, the inevitability of falling. "And it doesn't go away. It only gets bigger. You just have to let it."Kieran stopped dancing. The music continued around them, couples swaying, but Kieran stood still with Theo in his arms and felt the word land — love — and for once, he didn't flinch from it."Say it again."Theo's eyes glistened. "It's love.""Again.""Love." Theo kissed him — right there, on the dance floor, in front of three hundred of New York's most powerful people — and the room erupted in whispers and champagne-glass-raises and at least one audible finally that sounded suspiciously like Margot.Kieran didn't care. He ki
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The company gala was Margot's idea."Annual fundraiser," she said, sliding the invitation across Kieran's desk with the casual menace of a woman who tolerated no refusal. "You've skipped it three years running. This year, you're going.""I don't do galas.""You do now." Her smile was sharp enough to cut glass. "Consider it the cost of survival. After the board drama, people need to see you relaxed. Human. Preferably with a handsome date on your arm, smiling like the world isn't ending."Kieran looked at the invitation — heavy cardstock, embossed lettering, the Voss Technologies logo rendered in gold foil. The Twelfth Annual Voss Technologies Foundation Gala. The Plaza. Black Tie. A night of champagne, small talk, and performative generosity, where the city's elite would gather to bid on overpriced art and congratulate themselves on caring."You want me to bring Theo.""I want you to bring Theo, and I want you to look happy about it. The rumor mill has been churning for weeks. Let them
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