My Twin Alpha Stepbrother Mates
As I lingered in the warmth of the shower, memories of Michael flooded my mind. The way he kissed me, the way his touch seemed to ignite every nerve in my body—it was all too vivid, too intense. Before meeting him, I rarely thought about sex. The few encounters I had with Robert were nothing short of revolting, leaving me cold and disgusted. For a time, I even believed that I was incapable of experiencing real pleasure. But Michael had awakened something deep inside me, something I didn’t know was there.