My Lover, My Stepbrother
“You have no idea how lucky I feel, do you? Getting to wake up like this? Getting to have you all to myself, where no one is watching, no one judges, and no one can tell us we’re wrong. Here, we aren’t step-siblings. Here, we are just us.”
And he was right. In this quiet haven, we didn’t have to hide our touches, our glances, or our love. It was perfect. But beneath all this happiness and comfort, my body kept changing in ways I couldn’t fully explain, things I was still too scared to name out loud.
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