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My Stepbrother's Secret (IV)

Logan left earlier than expected. By mid-afternoon I am restless. I clean the kitchen even though it does not need cleaning, reorganize the books on the living room shelf, and fold laundry that is already folded.I stand in the hallway for a full minute, listening to the quiet house. Then I reach for the handle.The door opens with a soft click.Logan’s room is neat. A queen bed with dark gray sheets sits against the far wall, the comforter still rumpled from last night. A desk holds a laptop, a second monitor, and a few scattered papers. A dresser stands in the corner, drawers closed. The only personal touch is a single framed photo on the nightstand… Logan and Richard at some outdoor event.I step inside and close the door behind me. My heart is pounding so hard I can hear it in my ears. I know I should not be here. I know this is crossing a line. But I cannot stop myself from moving toward the bed, from running my fingers over the sheets.I open the top drawer of his dresser. T-sh

My Stepbrother's Secret (V)

I wake to the sound of Logan breathing beside me.His arm is wrapped over my waist, heavy and warm, fingers curled loosely against my stomach. Morning light filters through the blinds and paints soft stripes across his bare chest. For a moment I lie perfectly still, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, trying to convince myself that last night was just another dream. But the ache between my legs and the dried stickiness on my inner thighs tell me otherwise. I slept with my stepbrother. I let him fuck me on his bed after I found the ropes and cuffs and the notebook full of client notes. And the worst part is, I want to do it again.Logan stirs when I try to slip out from under his arm. His eyes open, storm-gray and unreadable in the early light. For a heartbeat I think he is going to pull away, pretend last night never happened, go back to being the quiet stepbrother who keeps his distance. Instead his hand slides up my side, palm warm against my skin.“Morning,” he says, v

My Stepbrother's Secret (VI)

I wake to the sound of Logan moving quietly around the bedroom. Logan is already dressed in dark jeans and a brown button-down, sleeves rolled to his forearms. He glances over when he hears me stir.“Good Morning,” he says, voice low.“Morning.” I sit up, sheet pooling around my waist.“Does it hurt?”I shake my head. “Feels kind of good, actually.”A small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. “We should talk about last night.”I pull my knees to my chest. “Okay.”Logan sits on the edge of the bed. “I’ve never brought anyone into this part of my life before. Not like this. The clients stay clients. They pay, they leave, and that’s it. You’re different. You live here. You’re… family, technically.”The word makes both of us wince.“I don’t feel like your sister,” I say quietly.“Good. Because what I want to do to you has nothing to do with being siblings.” He reaches out and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. “But we need rules. For both our sakes.”I nod. “Tell me.”“First, this s

The Boss Late-night Deal (I)

The elevator doors slid open and I stepped into the dark corridor that led to Daniel Carson’s office.I paused outside his office, folder clutched against my chest. Through the frosted glass I could see his silhouette… broad shoulders, head bowed over his laptop. Daniel Carson was the kind of man who made people nervous even when he wasn’t trying. Forty-two, CEO of a company most people only read about in the business section, and the reason half the women in this building stayed late hoping for a glance. I wasn’t here for a glance. I was here for more than that.I knocked once.“Come in.”I pushed the door open and stepped inside, closing it behind me. The office smelled like scotch, and the trace of his cologne.Daniel sat behind a massive glass desk, tie loosened, sleeves rolled to his forearms.“Ms. Brooks,” he said. “What is it?” I crossed the room and stopped in front of his desk. “I have the revised Meridian projections.”He gestured to the chair across from him. I sat, cros

The Boss Late-night Deal (II)

I arrived at the office two hours earlier than usual. The building felt different in daylight… brighter, colder, full of people who had no idea what had happened in the executive suite less than eight hours earlier. I kept my head down as I walked past the open offices, nodding at the few analysts already at their desks. My blouse was buttoned to the collar. My skirt fell to my knees.I reached the executive floor and paused outside the conference room. Through the glass wall I could see Daniel already seated at the head of the long table. He looked exactly as he always did… composed, unreadable.I pushed the door open and stepped inside. Daniel’s eyes lifted immediately. For a split second they dropped to my mouth, then flicked back up, professional again.“Ms. Brooks,” he said, voice even. “You’re early.”“I wanted to review the timeline before the nine o’clock call.” I set my folder on the table and took the seat two chairs down from him. “If we move the signing to Friday, the boar

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