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"February 12;I just found out that I have a step brother ,I can't believe that dad cheated on mum. I'll never forgive him for that ,he betrayed mum.. "February 12 ..the following year;I bumped into a salamander lover ,but unluckily she's a girl..I can never hang around with the opposite sex ,cause I never want to fall in love"I read inwardly,and I began to remember.. " So it was him?now I remember" I said in shock,and I dropped the book on the bed..

"Late night at the mansion? Or did the 'Step-Sister' role turn out to be more work than you expected?" "I'm not in the mood, Sienna," I said, my voice flat. I jammed my English Lit textbook into my bag. "Oh, I bet you aren't. It’s hard work, isn’t it? Trying to fit into a world where you don’t have a receipt." She stepped closer, her voice dropping so only I could hear. "I saw the way you looked at Roman this morning. It was pathetic. You looked like a stray dog waiting for a scrap." I gripped the edge of my locker door until the metal bit into my palms. "He’s my step-brother, Sienna. We live in the same house. Of course I’m going to look at him."

“Why are you looking at me like that.” “Sorry, I just...” He was nervous, thinking something in his head. That pulled my interest towards whatever he was going to say. “Uh, I can't... So, one of your step brothers, Leo, found my I*******m and texted me and we've been texting since the night I dropped you off.” “What?!” I turned my chair so that I was facing him. The scrapping of the metal on the floor caused some of the students to turn their heads towards us; ignoring them, I urged him to continue. “Go on, tell me what you guys talked about.”

Four years of marriage. Four years of giving everything to a man who hated me and always talked down on my body. And then it all came to an end with just one signature. Divorced with nowhere to go, I called my mother for help. She agreed to help, but she had just one condition: “Come meet your stepbrothers." I met them, and wished I hadn't. They were everything I was running away from. Everything I never wanted to face, and meeting them, getting close to them, was playing into my mother’s plans. It made me become one of her pawns in a brutal game. Staying in the same house with them was hell and heaven at once; it was everything I never thought I needed. And the more time I sp

“That is one of them right?” My stomach dropped hard. I reached for the phone but he moved faster and picked it up first, holding it just out of my reach. Another message popped up right then and the preview showed part of it clear as day. “Miss that tight pussy already sis. Come home soon.” The whole room went completely quiet except for the sound of my heart trying to beat its way out of my chest. Noah stared at the screen then slowly looked back at me. Realization hit his face hard. “Stepbrother?” he said, voice flat but with disbelief cutting through every word. “That is the one you could not name? Your own stepbrother?”

I swiped the phone open, and, God, I almost lost my breath. It was a text from the same unknown sender from yesterday. And this time, the message punched the air right out of my lungs. I read it once. Then again. Then again, as if the words would change the more I stared. "Maybe you'll finally get your mate tonight so you can stay the fuck away from your stepbrother, you worthless sinner. Can't wait to tell the whole world who you truly are."

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.

They took me in spooning double penetration, against the wall, on my old desk, and finally on the floor in a brutal mating press where both took turns filling my pussy and ass. I came multiple times, screaming their names as my body shook with powerful orgasms. By the end, both stepbrothers had filled me with their cum: Alexander deep in my pussy, Lucas in my ass. We collapsed together on the bed, their arms wrapped around my cum-covered body. Alexander kissed my neck. “Welcome home, little sister.” Lucas stroked my thigh. “We’ve waited years for this. And we’re not letting you go again.” As I lay between my two stepbrothers, their cum leaking out of me onto my childhood sheets, a strange pe

His thrusts were savaging and destructive but I welcomed them, I raised my ass to receive his strokes better. He pulled away when he was done, and he tucked himself away while looking down at me like I was nothing but a prey he wanted to destroy over and over again. “Welcome to the family, step-sister,” was all he said in that condescending tone before he saw himself out of my room. I remained on my bed, chest heaving and pussy still dripping. I waited for this dream to pass, for me to wake up from this nightmare where I allowed my stepbrother to welcome me into the family by fucking me on my first night here.

Not sexy, exactly, but something. I typed: For you baby. Goodnight. Opened her chat. Hit send. Then I saw the name at the top of the screen. Sebastian. No. No, no, no. I scrolled up with my heart beating so hard. The last message was weeks old… Dinner at Mom's. Sunday 6PM. Don't be late. I'd never replied. And now I had sent a shirtless photo to my stepbrother. My hands shook as I mashed out: wrong person wrong person wrong person Then I tried to delete it.