Stranded with My Stepbrother
he explained.
“Okay, great,” I replied, looking over the books. The romance was a bodice-ripper, I could tell by the cover. I reached for the mystery.
Stumpy held it out of my reach. “Ah, ah, ah. You’ve got to pay the fee.”
“Fee?” I echoed.
“Give Stumpy a squeeze, and you can have the book,” Stumpy said.
A squeeze? Cautiously, I opened my arms for a hug.
Stumpy chuckled, reached out, and squeezed one of my breasts instead.
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