Stepbrothers Can't Resist Temptation Novels & Stories

Mia’s POV The silence stretched between us, thick with hesitation. The stepbrothers exchanged glances, their usual arrogance stripped away. They wanted to refuse. I could see it in the way their jaws tensed, the way their hands curled into fists at their sides. I leaned back, crossing my arms. "If you’re not going to accept it, then I won’t do it." My voice was firm, unwavering. "I won’t waste my energy on people who refuse to help themselves."

he whispered and I felt cactus fill my belly. His breath was hitting hard on my flushed face and his eyes were doing something to me. Something I couldn't imagine. Oh Lord, save me from this temptation. My chest tightened as he raised his hand towards my face. I felt my breath cease as his thumb rubbed my lips. “I'll give you a better color,” he whispered and rubbed his thumb over my lips again, wiping off the lip gloss. His thumb over my lips caused sparks to spread through my body. I shouldn't be feeling this way towards my stepbrother. It was wrong but I couldn't help my feelings. I was burning for him, I was getting wet for him and I was dying to feel his lips instead of his thumb.

Title: Stepbrother's Secret Premise: When her mother remarries a wealthy businessman, 18-year-old Ava is thrust into a luxurious new life she never asked for—and under the same roof as her infuriatingly charming stepbrother, Leo. Cold, controlling, and off-limits, Leo is everything Ava resents. But one late night, she finds out his desire for her is just as dangerous as hers is for him. ********************************************************* “You and your mother are just here for his money.”

“I was cruel.” The Liam who stood in front of me was a different person from whom I was familiar with. And it was surprising to me. “Why are you doing this?” I asked, holding my plate tightly. “Because I don't want us fighting. We are step-siblings now, so we have no other option than to cooperate and be at peace with each other.” His words sounded awkward in my ears. And from the way his body language came off, I knew his words didn't also seem usual to him.

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??

Hands stroking from my cheek to my chest, from my chest down below my legs. This isn’t a massage. It’s a caress. “You don’t need to go this far…” “I’m your younger brother, aren’t I.” Covering me with pheromones. Caressing me… This is absolutely not something a younger brother should do. “Only on paper, though.” I can see Samuel Bailey’s face grinning. That smile is so terribly beautiful it makes me even more frustrated. “Not today… don’t…” At the words I barely managed to spit out,

“And I'm sorry.” Trevor moved forward, his eyes hard. “Why didn't it work out?” “What?” I frowned. “You know, I was patient with you. Even when you have me a bunch of cock and bulk stories…” “What?...I don't know what you're talking about.” “Oh,no need to hoe anymore. I know you're fucking your stepbrother.* My eyes widend. “What? Are you insane?” “You didn't deny it.” he cocked his head to the side.

“They include you in family dinners. They’ve made efforts to connect with you. And instead of meeting them halfway, you’re pushing them away with these accusations.” “Meeting them halfway?” I repeated. “Yes,” she said firmly. “You need to put in effort too. You need to try to build a relationship with them instead of assuming the worst. They’re going to be your brothers now, whether you like it or not.” Step-brothers, I wanted to correct, but what was the point? “The suspension from the healing center, this scene tonight, it’s a pattern, Delilah,” Ryker said. “A pattern of you struggling to adjust and lashing out instead of accepting help.”

He’ll forever be an unsolved puzzle to me. “You can’t stop me. I’m just doing my part as your stepbro-“ “Oh, please! I don’t even want you as a person, what makes you think being my stepbrother is an exception?” I taunted. Our gazes locked. His was so intense that I secretly swallowed hard.

I could feel the tremor in his fingers, the silent, agonizing hesitation as he fought with himself. Move away, I told myself. Pull back. Be normal. Instead, I slid my hand fully over his. I nudged my fingers between his, locking our fingers together. Liam let out a breath so sharp it was practically a gasp. Next to him, Mira didn't notice, still scrolling through her phone. On my shoulder, Stacy was already zoning out, her fingers absentmindedly twirling a strand of her blonde hair. Underneath the shadow of the blanket and the cushions, Liam’s fingers slowly, deliberately tightened around mine. His grip was fiercely firm, his palm sweating against mine as he squeezed back. My heart skipped a