Forbidden Romance With My Stepbrother
He leaned in, his mouth inches from mine, and everything inside me screamed to close that distance.
I could feel it the almost inevitable.
And then footsteps passed at the end of the hallway, voices carrying. We snapped apart, too quick, like guilty kids. His smirk didn’t fade though. If anything, it deepened.
“Not here,” he said, voice threaded with amusement and something heavier.
I hated how shaky my laugh sounded. “You’re insufferable.”
“Yeah,” he agreed easily. “But you like it.”
Back in the main room, the lights felt too bright, the music too loud. I couldn’t stop touching my lips like I needed proof nothing had actually happened. People were watching us and whispering. I couldn’t tell