All Chapters of My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

"I don't touch," I whispered. I tried to make my voice sound different, "I dance. I don't touch the customers." Raphael let out a short, dry sound that might have been a laugh. He didn't look offended, he looked amused. "I'm not a customer, and you're here because you need money," he said. His da

Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ The guard didn’t wait for me to agree. He reached out and snagged my upper arm with a hand that felt like a set of industrial pliers. His fingers dug deep into my skin, right through the thin lace of my sleeve, and he yanked me forward. "Wait—" I stumbled, my heels skidding on t

He walked away from the bar and sat down on the couch. He sank into the cushions and spread his long, powerful legs wide, the white towel slipping just a little lower on his hips. "You think so?" he asked, he set his glass on the table and leaned back, "I’ve been looking for you. I’ve been looking

"Stop, please, stop..." I breathed, but the words had no weight. They were airy, weak, and betrayed by the way I arched into him. He ignored my half-hearted plea. His mouth traveled lower, trailing hot, wet kisses along my collarbone. He bit down gently on the sharp bone, his teeth grazing me j

He was claiming a tomorrow I had never intended to give him. I had every plan to disappear the second I walked out of this club, to melt back into the city and never look him in the eye again. But hearing that dark confidence in his voice made my pulse flutter with a new kind of heat. Raphael didn't