Owned By My Stepdad(MxM)
“I know.”
I didn’t need her to say more. She understood. She always did. And yet, despite that, I hated the feeling of vulnerability. Hated it more because it came with a strange, almost magnetic pull I couldn’t explain.
“Look,” Isabella continued, floating on her back and staring at the star-speckled sky above the house. “You can’t let him ruin tonight. This weekend is supposed to be ours, remember? Free, no drama. Just… stupid fun. Mansion, pool, snacks, the works.”