My Lover, My Stepbrother
“I hate that I’m not there with you. I hate that he’s the one sharing that part of your life. Every time I see him near you, every time I hear him laugh with you… I feel like I’m losing something I can’t even claim. It makes me feel so weak, like I’m just waiting for the day you realize you can have something easy, something normal, something that fits perfectly into your life without having to hide.”
“Stop saying that.” I leaned down, pressing soft, slow kisses along his jawline, feeling him shiver beneath me. “There is nothing easier. Nothing better. I share classes and small talk with him, but I share my heart, my life, everything else, only with you. Those subjects and those conversation
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