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"Ember Brock is three years older than you, head over a fraternity as well as being a football jock. Brock is a player. He is only out for one thing; don't be stupid," "We can't be together, Derrick. I wish we could. I wish you weren't my stepbrother, but you are. I love you in a way I shouldn't love my stepbrother. I need you to let me go, and I need you to move on. It's for the best. We can't keep going on like this," Emberly quickly took her hand from my chest and looked away. Desperation took over me. "Ember, please, please don't do this. Give me this year, that's all I ask, and then I promise I'll let you go," I tilted her chin to look at me.

That’s what’s important. “So, we’ll be going to New York by ourselves.” “Sounds good.” She turns her head to me, resting her hand on my leg. “Oh, Eve. You’ll like him. I know you’ve been unable to meet your new stepbrother, but he’s handsome.” I recoil. “Mom! He’s going to be my brother!” She laughs. “I know! I’m just saying! You’re like your old mom. You like your men hot.” I push her shoulder with my own, scoffing at her words. “You’re ridiculous!”

“Look at you, little sis… covered in cum and leaking from both holes. Such a perfect little cumslut.” I could only whimper in response, my mind blissfully blank, my body thoroughly claimed by my stepbrother and his friends.

But here I was and there was nothing I could do to get rid of him even though he made me feel sick. He is here to stay because this is their territory.If there is someone who is supposed to leave, it's me because this is not our home. I wish I could have known that I would bump into him in such an unexpected way.I wish someone would have given me heads up.I swear I wouldn't have stepped foot in this territory. He's not someone that I can get rid of that easily because he's my Stepbrother.And I hated the mere thought of it because it only meant that I have to see him every single day!

“Quiet, sis. You don’t want your mother finding out how naughty you are, do you?” I turned my phone down on the bed and focused on what my fingers were doing between my legs. God, why did I think reading an erotic novel about a forbidden romance between step siblings was a good idea? I was supposed to be dissuading myself from my feelings, not giving myself fresh ideas on all the filthy things I could do to my stepbrother. I rubbed my clit faster, wanting to come so badly. I shut my eyes, and my traitorous mind conjured Sean’s face.

Like I was swimming in the ocean itself. “Today. Interesting. Tell me little one, what is the story between you and that arrogant man?” “Well, um. He… Is… Kind of my…” I looked down, unable to look him in his eyes, and whispered, “Step-brother.” “Your what?” “Step-brother.” My voice got a little bit more audible. “And he fucking tears you like that? Like fucking trash? How dare you stand for that?”

But this person declared to himself that I am his little brother and that he is my stepbrother. Tsk. He is really annoying but I used to it because of his persistence. @Death Wish Hi there guys! Thank you so much for your support and I want you to know that it really helped me a lot. Hope you might want to drop a beautiful review for this book. I really wanted to hear from you. Also, you can read my other books which are... TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO ALPHA KING CHECKMATE THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE

I tapped on the message and found a message from a private number. I gasped and nearly dropped my phone when I read the content of the message… I know what you've done, with your stepbrother, you little slut…

Book 4 - Sucking her brothers dick The silence in the grand, unfamiliar house was a living thing, vast and echoing. My new parents, so kind and overwhelmingly cheerful in their efforts to make me feel at home, had left abruptly for an emergency business trip, leaving me alone with him. My stepbrother, Liam. We hadn't really talked since I arrived a week ago. He was older, maybe twenty-one, with a quiet intensity that was both intimidating and strangely captivating. His presence just loomed, even when he wasn't around, a constant, heavy weight in the air.