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“He’s literally crazy, Camila. And let’s not forget—he’s your goddamn stepbrother.” I flopped backward onto the ground with a groan, staring up at the too-blue sky, the sun mocking me with how normal it was. Birds chirped somewhere in the trees. The air smelled like wet grass and leaves. The world had no idea it was falling apart—my world was falling apart—and it just kept on spinning like everything was fine. “Guess his craziness is rubbing off on me,” I muttered, one arm thrown over my eyes. Seriously. What the hell was wrong with me?

“Then stop teasing and make me come already.” He dropped to his knees right there on the gym floor, yanking my shorts down. His mouth was on me in seconds. I threaded my fingers through his dark hair, trying not to cry out as he took me deep, throat working around me. The sight of my serious, bad-boy stepbrother on his knees for me was almost enough to finish me off. “Fuck, Liam… I’m close…”

It felt strangely unfair that the world could keep moving so normally while mine had flipped upside down in less than forty-eight hours. The weight of keeping it all inside felt too heavy to carry alone anymore. I let out a ragged breath and rubbed the back of my neck. "No. The stepfather is fine. He's actually an old neighbor from when I was a kid." I took a shaky breath, finally dropping the real news. "And apparently, I have a stepbrother now." Leo stopped chewing mid-bite. He blinked, swallowed hard, and nearly choked on his drink, slamming the plastic cup down onto the table.

" The professor didn’t make it so I stepped out. What's up with you? How are you enjoying your new home and new stepbrother?" I groan just at the mention of him. Images that have no business being in my head creep into my mind like nightmares on a stormy night. Images of Josh sliding into me while he whispers filth in my ears. Images of Josh on his knees before me, eating me up like I'm his favorite desert. I groan and push said memories out of my head. “It was bad enough that Mom is getting remarried. Turns out the guy that gave me the best sex of my life is my stepbrother, Josh.”

She raised one eyebrow, waiting. I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling awkward. “Enzo is my stepbrother. My mom married his dad a few weeks ago. It all happened really fast. One night I met this guy at a club, we… hooked up, and the next morning I found out he was going to be my new stepbrother. I didn’t know how to tell anyone. It felt too messy.” Charlotte’s eyes widened slightly, but she stayed quiet, letting me continue.

Sinful Steps: Claimed by My Stepbrother Chapter 2 Jax stayed buried deep inside me, his thick cock still twitching as the last drops of his cum leaked from my stretched pussy. Our bodies were slick with sweat, my legs still hooked over his shoulders on the couch. I could feel his seed dripping down my ass onto the leather, marking the spot where we’d just crossed the line again. My stepbrother’s cum inside me. Forbidden. Addictive. He kissed me deep and slow, tongue lazy against mine, like he had all the time in the world. “Missed this tight cunt so fucking much,” he murmured against my lips. “College boys not doing it for you, huh?”

I am thinking about Alexander Smith. I stared at a blank space while trying to process everything in my head. So basically, Alexander is the man, I wasn’t meant to give a lap dance and then he is as my step brother... Yeah I repeated this thought a million times in my head and I can’t still accept it. “Perfect!” I muttered as I sat then I began to go through the contacts on my phone. Not even someone I can call to tell her what has just happened in my life. Call me a loner but I hate friends, I don’t see anything they do other than getting people involved in things they don’t want to do. And now am screwed up. It was already mid night and I had no sleep.

he muttered, his face scrunched. I hissed at him, turned around, and started walking away, taking the stairs to my room—tears welling up in my eyes. How could he be my stepbrother? I had not only lost him as my s*x partner, but I could also be in trouble. Still fuming, my bag suddenly got pulled and I missed my steps on the stairs, but he swiftly stopped me from falling, wrapping his strong arms around me and then pulling me back to the living room.

"Oh, shit. That makes Liam Shedrach...my step-brother?" I remembered again, how he had invited me for dinner after his apology. "Meet me at the mountain overlook. I'll be there with my truck. We can gaze at the stars there, and maybe forgive me while at it." I had almost laughed from the shock of it. "I'll take your silence as a yes. So, dress cute," he said, his mouth quirking into a smile that made my stomach flutter despite every instinct screaming at me to run. And I went.

“Get in. Now.” Alicia’s eyes widened. “Oh my God, you’re dating Hot Face Alonzo?” “No!” I blurted. “I can’t. He’s my stepbrother.” “Stepbrother?” Her grin widened. “Oh, this is better than N*****x.” I groaned. “See you later,” I muttered, before dragging myself into the car.