Hot For My New Stepbrother
For a brief second, I let myself forget why I was here.
Then I took one step forward and I slipped, and then I collided with solid, unyielding muscle. I froze.
A strong arm reached around my waist to steady me, and I froze.
Slowly, painfully, my gaze lifted.
Chase Hunter stood in front of me, shirtless, water trailing down his chest and clinging to his skin like it belonged there. His dark hair was damp, pushed back carelessly, droplets sliding from his jaw to his collarbone.
His eyes met mine and his expression darkened instantly. The faint curve of his mouth disappeared, replaced by a look of pure revulsion, hatredl flaring in his frosty grey eyes like a sudden storm.
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