RESISTING MY COCKY ALPHA STEPBROTHERS
"We're stepsiblings. This is wrong. This is—"
"Sorry," Ross interrupted, his brown eyes gleaming with amusement.
"Rejection will only be easy suffering for you. And that's very boring,"
I shook my head. "No! We can't be mates! I, Skylar Hawkins, reject you Ross and Myron Archer!"
Myron laughed again. "The more you want it, the more we'll never do it."
Then, together they whispered against my ears,
"Welcome to your doom, mate."
"You fucking—"
Another wave of pain crashed over me, and everything went black.