The second Jack’s lips touched mine, everything else disappeared. His mouth was warm, confident, and tasted like salted popcorn and pure temptation.I knew this was dangerous—my stepbrother, living under the same roof, our parents newly married—but my body betrayed me completely.I kissed him back, letting out a soft, needy whimper as his hand cradled the back of my neck, tilting my head exactly how he wanted.When we finally broke apart, both of us breathing heavily, I pressed my forehead to his. “Jack… we really shouldn’t be doing this,” I whispered, my voice shaky. My hands were still clutching his t-shirt, refusing to release him.He pulled back just enough to look into my eyes, his deep blue gaze dark with desire. “I know,” he murmured, his thumb stroking my cheek. “Tell me to stop right now and I’ll walk out of this room. But the way you’ve been looking at me for weeks… the way your cheeks flush every time I walk into the kitchen… I don’t think you want me to stop, Izzy. Am I wro
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