In Love With My Hot Stepbrothers
“So, why are you picking on him? What did he do to you?”
“Nothing,” Noah said. He got up, and on his way to the door, he ruffled Isaac’s bed hair, messing it up even more. “Mind your own business.”
In his large lavish room, which was one of the two master bedrooms in the apartment, he went about searching for clothing from one of the many boxes still needing to be unpacked. Afterward, he headed into the en suite to take a shower. When he was done, now wearing a pair of jeans that fit his long, muscular legs perfectly and a sweater that defined his well-formed torso, broad shoulders, and muscular arms, he headed back into the open-plan living area to find Reo already dressed and in the kitche