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"I am your brother's wife!" She said squeezing his hand which held her jaw tightly, Serena intended to removed his touch off her but she was failing. Failing miserably. The more she struggled, the more aggressive he was becoming! "Stop saying that, you don't mean it!" Christopher warned with his voice dark and raspy as she hissed this time, her eyes cried two tears of pain and fear both as Christopher’s heart too burnt at the scene of her. She was one woman who made him insane. "I am done waiting for my brother to throw you away to get you, seems like that bastard won't do shit so I have to snatch you away from him!"

Camille’s face turned red as she snapped, "Emily, just admit you’re still trying to chase Ethan. I caught you flirting with him!" Daniel, who had been quietly listening, suddenly looked sharply at Camille. "Which Ethan?" he demanded. "Your brother!" Camille said, throwing her arms up dramatically. "I caught them talking in a suspicious way!" I could no longer hold back. I stepped forward, my voice strong and firm. "Were we kissing, Camille? Were we having sex like I caught you doing with Daniel behind closed doors? Did you hear Ethan publicly claim me as anythig? No, you didn’t. So maybe you should stop creating false stories just because you’re insecure and miserable."

I finally protested, struggling to fight the urges rising inside me. "You're my stepbrother for crying out loud. What will our parents say if they find out that you had sex with your own stepsister?" "That's if they find out," He said with seriousness buried in his eyes, finally grabbing my boob. I moaned embarrassingly at his grip, feeling his hand squeezing and playing with my nipple. My body began trembling at the way he played with my nipple. His touch was something out of this world. I could feel my nipples getting hard.

That my brother had made out with me in the closet, that he had confessed to being my mate? No. The evil prank that Eric played on me tonight could never be revealed to anyone, not even to our parents. I was taking tonight to the grave with me. And tomorrow? Well, tomorrow, Eric would get an ultimatum: stop with the bullshit, or we’re not siblings anymore. “What if you weren’t my sister?” he had asked. “What then? Would you want to kiss me then?” I shuddered at the thought of those words he had said earlier. Admittedly, for a moment, it had crossed my mind; but only for a moment.

Leo smiled slyly and kissed me I tried to push him away, but his strong arms held me tightly against his body I didn’t like the feel of doing something like this with my cousin. So I used all the techniques I had and bit Leo’s lip hard “Awch….Fi, what’s wrong with you?” Leo asked angrily “Are you happy doing something like this with me? I’m your cousin” I explained anxiously “What if I tell we’re not related in anyway. Huh?” “What do you mean? Your mother is my aunty. We’re cousins Leo”

"Shut up and fuck me, brother. Or are you still too scared of Daddy's ghost?" The word "brother" sent a dark thrill through me. We weren't blood, but the family label made it filthy. Step-siblings bound by a marriage that ended in blood and betrayal. I ripped the robe off her completely, throwing it into the rain. Her tits bounced free, heavy, perfect D-cups with dark areolas I remembered sucking raw as teenagers. I bent down, biting one nipple hard while finger-fucking her faster, my thumb grinding her clit. She came violently, squirting down my hand, her screams echoing into the empty foyer. "Yes! Harder, you bastard!"

He says looking at me nervously. “No.” I say just as he’s about to open his mouth to say something else. “You won’t let me get one word out?” He asks staring at me. “No, where are the bags man?” I say and he looks at me offended. “I can’t believe you just called me that. Why are you talking to me like you and I don’t have history?” He says and it’s my turn to look at him offended. History? He’s the first one that forgot that fact when he impregnated my sister. But I’m not going to fall for his bait and answer that.

Miss Odessa was quite stubborn and I could tell, so I decided to ask her sister for help. Evangeline, Odessa's sister, had bright blonde curly hair that matched her lashes and light blue eyes. Her skin was pale and she had some freckles scattered around her cheeks. It was like staring into the sun when talking to her, and as expected, her bubbly character matched her bright ethereal appearance. It was like these sisters were descendants of gods. “Good day miss” “Oh good morning Mr man my sister is working with” she said, squinting like she was trying to remember my name.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.