ONE NIGHT STAND WITH MY STEPBROTHER
But I couldn’t admit it not here, not now.
Before I could respond, he leaned closer, almost daring, his lips brushing my neck in a fleeting, stolen touch. I gasped, pressing back slightly, my mind spinning. My body betrayed me in ways that were impossible to ignore.
He pulled back, just enough to keep himself in control. His dark eyes locked onto mine, unreadable, dangerous. “It's my job to protect you from perverts like him, you are my little sister now, remember?” he whispered, voice low, husky, full of sarcasm.