The house felt different the moment our parents drove away.Mom and Richard had just left for their two-week honeymoon in Bali, leaving me completely alone with my new stepbrother, Liam. I stood at the living room window in my oversized hoodie and soft cotton shorts, watching the car disappear down the long driveway. My stomach was already twisting with nerves.Liam was twenty-six, arrogant, ridiculously attractive, and barely tolerated me since our parents got married six months ago. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp jawlines and dark, piercing eyes that always seemed to look right through me. He worked as a private investor and carried himself like he owned every room he walked into.And now, for fourteen whole days, it was just the two of us in this massive modern house.I tried to distract myself by curling up on the big sectional couch with my laptop. It was late, the house was quiet, and my curiosity had been building for weeks. With shaking fingers, I typed in a porn si
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