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The homeward journey to the new residence proved to be an extremely uncomfortable experience. I remained seated in the back seat while I fixed my gaze on the Boston roadways. My stepbrother was Enzo. The same Enzo who had fucked me senseless in the back of his car just hours earlier. The same Enzo who had choked me while I moaned. The entire situation felt surreal.

“Twenty-four hours away from this pussy and I’m already starving… You want your master to die of hunger?” I bit my lip hard. “Low your voice… We’re in the library… someone might hear us.” “I know where we are.” He thrust harder. The shelf creaked under us. “Let them see us… you are not my real sister… I can fuck you wherever I want…” My fingers curled around the edge of a thick book. I tried to keep my breathing even. I tried to listen for footsteps. Though I was enjoying his cock… his cock was everything I craved… but I can't let anyone see me having sex with my stepbrother.

“You should really step your game up, dad, or mom might leave you.” “I’m plenty romantic son, let’s see how romantic you are when you’re not spending my money renting Scottish castles.” I snicker as the two of them bicker, and we huddle together to watch mom’s favorite movie for the fifteenth time. I smile at my family's happy faces, mom smiling as the movie begins, and my dad's eyes are filled with love and my heart sitting next to me. We’ll be one weird but loving family, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m looking forward to spending the rest of my life with my stepbrother.

Always living on the edge, chasing that adrenaline every day? That's a life I was never cut for. After college, I chose to relocate. My father, Flinn was against it but eventually, he agreed. Escaping chaos was one thing, maybe the excuse I used to get away because the real chaos came in the name of Zander, my asshole stepbrother. He was everything I loathed yet couldn't keep my panties dry around. He was the type of man I could never commit to yet looking at him, he was the perfect object of my darkest imaginations.

****** After a very long ride I finally arrived at his house, but I noticed there was something different outside, with some luggage like someone was moving out. I stormed inside the house, and then I found Caleb and his dad in a very heated argument. I was confused because his stepmom was on the other side with her hands on our heads, like there was a serious misunderstanding happening in the house; it was so heated that he didn't even notice my presence.

"Get packing. I don't like people keeping me late for road trips." One thing was sure for me - the next three days were going to be the longest days of my entire life. **** Hot evening sun, long hours of sitting on my butt, and a stepbrother that had seen me cum before. This was not a healthy combo, but I made a wise decision bringing Freya along. Her energy was bubbly throughout the journey, and I couldn't be more grateful. From hot class gossip of people I didn't even know, to sightseeing from the window - the ride was bearable because of her.

A soft gasp escaped my lips as his hands slid under my college skirt, his fingers brushing on my pussy over my panties. "Damien, you are my brother..." I managed to whisper amid overwhelming desires. This felt so wrong. But I wanted this, didn’t I? He emitted a husky chuckle, leaning closer to my ear, his lips brushing against my earlobe. "Correction-Stepbrother." "But-"

Mom was sure to let me know that tomorrow was going to be a little hectic since I was going for the school registration yadah-yadah, but school was the last thing on my mind. After settling in my new bed, I fished out my phone and shot a quick text: The boy from my mom's wedding, he is my stepbrother!

I muttered under my breath. "Well, your future father is an alpha. I'm sure you must have heard about our new alpha. He has a child a year older than you." I stared wide-eyed at my mom. "He will also go to the same school as you." My mom spoke casually without noticing the look on my face. I couldn't believe I would have a stepbrother and stepfather of much higher status than me. They were the alpha, and I was the omega in this house. Imagining what kind of pressure I would face when facing them scared me.

he murmured, the words carrying that edge that made my heart stutter in the worst way. He shut the fridge door with one hand and walked out, leaving me standing there with juice drying on my shirt and his words still ringing in my ears. I didn’t move for a full minute. Flabbergasted didn’t even cover it. And I thought things couldn’t get any worse than they already were. I hurried to my room afterwards, still clutching the chips, wondering how of all people he was the stranger. In fact, he wasn’t a stranger anymore. I had literally slept with my stepbrother.