My Steprother's Secret Obsession
he asked again, and this time I heard it, a sharp edge of bitterness, maybe even resentment, cutting through his calm.
"Why, don't you?" I shot back, my voice thick with anger and tears.
"No!" He answered so firmly, so seriously, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath catch.
"We're step-siblings, Theo! We had sex, we fucked and it was wrong!"
"We're not blood-related, baby. What we did wasn't wrong," he insisted, his jaw tight.
"Mom and Uncle Greg will be furious! They'll be so disappointed in us!" I sobbed, my voice cracking as I spiraled into hysteria.
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