Her Stepbrother's Obsession: His Kitten
I let out a startled gasp as I hit the bed, my back pressed firmly against the mattress, his body hovering right above mine.
He was so close.
Too close.
His lips brushed my ear as he leaned in, his breath warm against my skin.
"Do girls strip their big brothers all the time," he murmured, his voice deep, almost a purr, "or is it just us?"
I. Was. Dead.
My entire body flushed, heat creeping up my neck, my face, everywhere.
Jace knew what he was doing. The bastard was enjoying this.
A sharp reply burned on my tongue.
Do boys kiss their stepsisters all the time, or is it just us?
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