In Love With My Stepson
“Don’t you dare talk about Hazel like that. Doesn’t even matter—what sick fantasies you have. You’ll never touch her.”
Rafa stares, blood now trickling from the corner of his mouth. He spits to the side and grins despite the pain. “Fantasies? I’ve already seen her naked. Her tits… her pussy. Isn’t that enough to make both your blood boil?”
Ryan clenches his jaw, his veins popping out as he glares at him. “Delete that video while I’m still asking you nicely, Rafa.”
“Hmph.”
One of Ryan’s hands leaves Rafa’s neck as he prepares to send another blow to his gut, but Rafa quickly blocks it and pushes Ryan back with a sudden burst of strength, freeing himself. They separate, chest heaving.