My Stepbrother's Lust
No bond on earth, no matter how familial, will stop me from taking what’s mine.
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NINA’S POV
‘This is so wrong.’ I tell myself as my last shred of dignity slips down and pools at my ankles.
His eyes roam my body, and I wish I wore sexier panties. To seduce a taken man. How awful of me.
Cold air snakes up my thighs and I clench, wishing he will stop staring at me like the fucktoy that I have become.
But want replaces shame when his strong hands wrap around my waist and I’m off my feet and on the table. My ribs scream for relief, but with Cassian Cross, there is no relief. Only pain.