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Elena's POV.“This is it, Elena,” she said. “A fresh start for us.”My mother squeezed my hand, her smile bright with excitement as she admired the house.A fresh start. Those words sounded nice, but they didn’t feel real. Nothing about this move felt real.I adjusted my bag on my shoulder and took a deep breath, forcing myself to smile back at her. “Yeah, Mom. It’s beautiful.”She didn’t seem to notice the hesitation in my voice. She was too happy, too caught up in the romance fantasy she had built with her new husband, James Pierce.I, on the other hand, felt completely out of place.I didn’t belong in a mansion like this. I had spent my whole life in a small apartment with my mom, just the two of us. Now, I was supposed to fit into this huge house with my new stepfather and his son.Logan Pierce.My new stepbrother.The thought made my stomach twist.I had only met Logan once before, at the wedding two months ago. He had barely spoken to me, just giving me a quick nod before disapp

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Elena's POV I barely slept that night.After my encounter with Logan in the kitchen, I rushed back to my room, heart pounding, my mind filled with thoughts I didn’t want to have.This was dangerous.He was my stepbrother.I kept repeating that in my head like a warning. Like if I reminded myself enough times, my body would stop reacting whenever he was near.It didn’t work.I woke up feeling annoyed with myself. I took a long shower, trying to wash away whatever weird tension had formed between us last night. By the time I got dressed and went downstairs, I had convinced myself that I could ignore Logan. That last night meant nothing.But then I saw him sitting at the kitchen counter, and my stomach twisted with these uneasy feelings.He was shirtless again.Was he allergic to shirts?I rolled my eyes before quickly looking away, focusing on my mom, who was sipping coffee at the table with James.“Good morning, sweetheart,” Mom said, smiling.“Morning,” I mumbled, pouring myself som

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Elena's POV.Logan’s fingers lingered against my cheek, his touch barely there, but it burned. My breath hitched as I stared up at him, my heart pounding so loudly I was sure he could hear it.This was wrong.But my goodness, it felt so right.He took a slow step closer, and I felt my body reacting before my mind could catch up. I should have moved away. I should have told him to leave.I did neither.Instead, I stayed frozen, trapped in his eyes piercing gaze, my body betraying me with every shaky breath.“Elena…” he murmured, my name rolling off his tongue like a warning. Or maybe a plea.“We… we can’t.” I swallowed hard. His eyes darkened, but he didn’t pull away. If anything, he got closer, his breath warm against my skin. “Then tell me to stop.”I opened my mouth, but no words came.I didn’t want him to stop.I wanted him closer.He reached up, his fingers trailing down my arm, slow, teasing. My body shivered, and I hated how much he affected me.“You’re shaking,” he whispered,

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Elena's POV I woke up tangled in sheets that weren’t mine.Somehow our escapade had left my room to Logan's room, to continue with some of the toys he had in his room.The room was dark, except for the faint glow of the sun finding its way through the window. My body ached, a reminder of everything that had happened just hours ago.My face heated as the memories came flooding back.Logan.His hands, his lips, the way he made me forget everything else. The way I let him.I squeezed my eyes shut, my heart beating fast.What had I done?I turned my head slowly, and there he was.Logan lay beside me, his bare chest rising and falling in slow, steady breaths. His face looked calm in sleep, his dark hair looking messy against the pillow.Peaceful. Innocent.But he wasn’t innocent.And neither was I atleast not anymore.Panic tightened in my chest. I needed to get out of here.Carefully, I pulled the covers off and slipped out of bed, holding my breath as I reached for my clothes. My hands

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"I don’t lie," I said, sucking in a slow breath, locking eyes with Logan like I actually had a chance at keeping my cool.He didn’t say a word. Just stood there, staring me down with that lazy, cocky gaze, dragging it over me like he was taking his sweet time unwrapping a present. His eyes dropped to my lips, and just like that, I forgot how to breathe.Oh, hell. I knew that look. That I am two seconds away from ruining you look.And the worst part? I wanted him to.I clenched my thighs, suddenly feeling an indescribable heat down there. If he kept staring at me like I was the last slice of cake at a party, I was going to lose whatever little dignity I had left and drop to my knees for him, right here, right now."Regret," he muttered, one brow lifting like he was amused. Then came that slow, arrogant smile, white teeth flashing, sinful and confident. "Never liked that word. Sounds like an excuse."He ran a hand through his hair, like he knew exactly what he was doing to me. Like he c

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The kisses…Oh God, those kisses. Those hot, wicked, toe curling kisses he pressed all over my body. Like he was branding me, owning me. And don’t even get me started on the way his muscles flexed with every move. Me, lying there, completely at his mercy as he thrust into me.I couldn’t get the thought of last night out of my headAnd now? Here I was, stuck in a boring-ass class, pretending to care about whatever the hell the lecturer was saying, when all my brain could replay was last night.Logan.Logan.Logan.This boy was ruining me, and the worst part? I liked it. No, scratch that, I loved it. His hands, his mouth, the way he could make me melt with just a look. It was unfair, really. "I am sorry, but did you seriously just show up in the same car as Logan Pierce?" A voice askedThe voice came from my right, pulling me out of my very inappropriate daydream. I turned to see a girl watching me with wide, curious eyes. She was stupidly pretty, big brown eyes, bouncy curls, and an

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Logan…What the hell was he doing here?Okay, dumb question. We go to the same school, so obviously, we would run into each other. But why here? Why now? “How is your first day going?” His voice was smooth, cocky, like he already knew he had my full attention. He closed the space between us, and suddenly, my personal bubble didn’t exist anymore. I had to tilt my head up just to meet his gaze, which was ridiculous because it made me feel small and not in the “aww, protect me” kind of way. More like the damn, I would let you ruin my life in three easy steps way.Then he did it. That smirk. The one that practically had a warranty for making girls stupid. His lips curled up, slowly, and I swear my thighs clenched on instinct.Stay strong. Do not fold.I wanted to roll my eyes, maybe even flip him off and walk away. But that would make it seem like I actually cared. Like I was the kind of girl who lost her mind over one night of bad decisions and a pair of very talented hands.“When do

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Wow. This one wasn’t wasting any time.I stared at Ethan’s message, my fingers hovering over the keyboard, unsure of what to say. Coffee? Already? Damn, at this rate, he would be asking for my hand in marriage by next week.I stole a glance at Logan, who was focused on the road, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel with rhythm. No music was playing, which meant he was either deep in thought or pretending to ignore me which, knowing him, was entirely possible.I was about to type sorry Ethan, maybe some other time when Logan said .“So, you and Ethan, huh? That was fast. Didn’t you just meet him, like, five minutes ago?”My fingers froze. I turned my head, but he didn’t look at me, just kept driving, expression cool as hell, like this was just some casual observation and not him sticking his nose into my business.Was he jealous? No way. Logan wasn’t the jealous type. He was the screw ‘em and leave ‘em type. I don’t do relationships type. But then again, guys are weird. Maybe thi

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Damn. That was the only thing my brain could come up with as I stared out the window. The rain was coming down heavily, thunder cracking so loud it shook the glass. The wind? A full on psychopath, howling like it had a personal vendetta against the house.The sky was having a full on meltdown. At least it wasn’t one of those “oh shit, we are gonna die” storms that flipped cars and sent trees flying. But still, the downpour was insane. I let out a dramatic sigh and flopped back on my bed, glancing at the clock. Was this night going to last forever? Because I was over it.Everyone in the house had bailed, well, everyone except Logan. The house staff had all decided to be with their families for the storm, leaving me alone with him. Of all people. Just me and Logan in this giant house. My life was a damn cliché waiting to happen.Oh. Oh.My brain took a hard left into dirty thought territory, and I had to physically shake my head. Nope. Not happening, not thinking about fucking logan. L

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Oh. My. God. This was not happening. Nope. No way. Except it totally was. Logan, freaking Logan had his mouth on mine, and I was just standing here like some starstruck idiot, letting it happen. And the worst part? I liked it. Like, I really liked it. Like, “someone needs to dump a bucket of ice water on me” liked it. A little whimper slipped out of me when he bit my bottom lip, and holy shit, my nipples reacted like they just got called to attention. Meanwhile, Logan was over here, practically eating my face like it was his last meal, and was I stopping him? Nope. Not even a little. Stupid. So incredibly, unbelievably stupid. But instead of using my brain and putting an end to this, what did I do? Oh, you know, just threw my arms around him like some desperate chick in a rom-com. And Logan? He wrapped those big, strong arms around my waist and yanked me flush against him, pressing our bodies together so tightly that I could feel everything.His hands slid down, gripping my as

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