Pregnant With My Stepbrother’s Child
It was real.
A choked sound left my throat.
I touched them carefully, wincing at the sharp sting. My fingers trembled as I grasped the tiny bars, testing their solidity. They weren’t studs.
My stomach twisted violently.
I spun around to face him, my voice shaking. “What the fuck did you do, Dave?”
He leaned against the bedpost, looking completely unaffected. That lazy smile played on his lips, the one that always got under my skin.
“After giving you a mind-blowing birthday present sister, I realized how badly I wanted to see your nipples pierced.” He paused, his voice lowering. “Sorry, my nipples pierced, because they badly turn me on.”
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