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Stepbrother's Toy: A Taboo Romance (79))

Author: slutty
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-07 17:43:19

TYLER P.O.V

Thursday and Friday crawled by with agonizing slowness. Each moment in the same house as Dante without being able to touch him felt like torture.

Thursday morning, I came downstairs to find him making breakfast. Our parents were still asleep. We had maybe ten minutes alone.

"Morning," he said quietly, his eyes traveling over me with hunger he couldn't hide.

"Morning," I replied, moving to the coffee pot, deliberately brushing past him close enough that our bodies touched.

He inhaled
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