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JOANNE The heavy scent of citrus lined the confined space of the car as I pressed my forehead to the glass watching the unfamiliar scenery pass in a blur. My phone beeped and a text message from Rose appeared. Rose: You reached your step-brother’s place? Still in the cab, I typed but then I deleted it and responded with a tired emoji. I: Almost there This was my first year at college. I had already paid for my apartment. Got there and realized I had been scanned by the agent. Stranded, I had to spend a few days at my step-brother’s house.

“Good girl. Now get some sleep. Tomorrow we’re doing this again… and maybe I’ll sneak you into the outdoor shower while everyone’s at the beach.” As I drifted off in his arms, sore, full, and happier than I’d been in years, I realized sharing a bed with my cocky stepbrother was the best mistake of my life.

Since there is less fluorescent pollution here, I can see all the stars…and they’re beautiful. Alex notices, too. “Aren’t they breathtaking?” “Yeah…” “My brother and I used to camp when we were little. I’ll take you to the stream where we’d set up tent—I mean the expression…not literally. We slept in hammocks, not tents.” “I get it.” He starts gently swinging our hands back and forth as we walk, and it makes me feel like a kid with her first crush. Alone, out here, nothing feels wrong. This feels right.

He didn’t reply, nor did he slow down. Dammit, it was annoying not being able to communicate with my wolves. I reached out for Circe again and was met with the never-ending abyss. I hoped she would return soon and prayed that what Brady had done to me wasn’t permanent. Milo and Luca came forward to guide me in the dark. We turned a bend in the trail, and I quickly covered my eyes, horrified, as my very naked brother was throwing on some athletic shorts, his bony white ass in full display in the soft glow of a camping lantern.

“We were wrong. So wrong. We just came to apologize, to see if you’re okay.” He paused, then added, his voice soft and tentative, “Your mom… our mom misses you. She wants you to come home. Come back with me, Elena. Come home with your brother.” Brother? It was the first time I’d ever heard him call himself that. But now, his words did nothing. I felt nothing at all. I didn’t look at him, just spoke in a flat, even voice. “I’ll reach out to my mother myself. I’m not coming back with you.”

My mom must get the picture because she doesn’t say another word. Once my brother and Ricky are buckled in, we drive off to the camping ground. The grounds are beautiful and lush with greenery. My mom is right; there are showers a few yards from the camping site. Private enough for use, but open enough that you don’t feel isolated. Finding a spot, I unpack my bags and help my mother set up her tent. I set my own tent a little further away, using the excuse that I don’t want to hear any weird mom and dad noises that might scar me for life. My father laughs at my comment, and my mom snickers.

After all, these were all exactly what happened in my past life. I opened the web browser on my satellite phone listlessly. The signal was a little slow, but it was enough to load a number of trending news headlines. "Carson Group Heir Missing in the Alpine Mountains, Fate Unknown After Saving Stepbrother's Life." "The Strength of Kinship—Younger Brother Sacrifices Himself to Save Elder Stepbrother, Touching Countless Hearts." "Michael Carson of Carson Group Speaks In Grief: We Are Still Searching with All Our Might. We'll Never Give Up!"

A kind of pleasant frown while he breathed in and out with his mouth. Don had never looked scarier. I closed my eyes again and pictured his mother. His sexier, more sensual stepbrother. Jay on the other had had his deep-set green eyes on me, monitoring my preferences, asking what I liked. His hands on my boobs were not rough and needy. They were rejuvenating, yet firm. I liked the way Jay owned me.

Title: My Stepbrother’s Thick Cock Chapter 1 The first time I saw him shirtless, my mouth went dry. It was a hot afternoon in our small apartment downtown. My mom had just married his dad two months ago, and now we were stuck living together under one roof. His name was Alex. Tall, with smooth tanned skin and muscles that came from playing basketball every evening after work. I was nineteen, still in college, and trying hard not to stare.

After making sure that no one was there, he jumped straight from his step-sister's room and sneaked towards his room. When he jumped from Callista's room, he unknowingly dropped something from his body. As Callista approached, she picked up a silver bracelet with the initials CF. It obviously belonged to someone she knew, as she had seen it every day for the past three years. It belonged to Caspian Frostbite, her step-brother. After picking up the bracelet, Callista started to panic when she realized something. She quickly ran out of the room, down the stairs, as she screamed for her parents.