Tease Me My Step Brother Novels & Stories

He flexed his muscles, then turned around to flex his back. “Even with my shirt on, you can still see the outline.” “Get out of here.” I said, throwing the pillow at him. “Justin’s body is learning from mine.” “So you’ve checked out his body?” “What?! No! Justin is like a brother to me.” The smile on my lips disappeared. He can’t check out Justin’s body because he’s like a brother to him, and there isn’t any family connection between them. I am his actual step sister and he’s checked out my body, and even jerked to my pictures. He’s touched it, and made me feel things a sibling should never make eachother feel.

8. Alyssa I love my step brother. No. I adore him. I am crazy about him and hiding it has been driving me mad. He's like… everything I would want from a man. From the moment he walked through our door with his mom that first day they came to my our house for dinner during a ur first meeting, I knew that I would bed him. I didn't care that he was my soon to be step brother or that my dad was getting it on with his (Skylar’s) mother, all I knew was that I needed and wanted him.

I love your clothes, you look hot in them. "Is that the kind of stupid compliment, you are supposed to be saying to your stepsister." I frowned and he just laughed at me. "I'm not buying that, you are Scarlet's boyfriend and you are not supposed to be saying such a thing to me. Buzz off." I sarcastically attempted to walk away, when he held my arm. "So, you accept me as your Stepbrother." He chuckled. "It kind of feels weird, saying Stepbrother, just refer to me as your brother, since we are going to be family anyway?'

I'm sitting beside Emilio on his right, taking no pleasure in knowing that the empty seat beside me is soon to be occupied by my wanton of a stepbrother. The last word tastes like ashes on my tongue. Emilio, Oscar and my mum are talking and laughing, about business? I wouldn't know, because I'm furiously texting Bianca who is more than excited to know how my "hot-as-fuck" stepbrother was doing. BeeMiles: Does your stepbrother still have his piercings? Me: Don't call him that. And I don't know. Not yet. BeeMiles: Oh my God, what if he grew more handsome than the last time we saw him? Lord knows how big he is down there and if he's pierced too.

Like I was swimming in the ocean itself. “Today. Interesting. Tell me little one, what is the story between you and that arrogant man?” “Well, um. He… Is… Kind of my…” I looked down, unable to look him in his eyes, and whispered, “Step-brother.” “Your what?” “Step-brother.” My voice got a little bit more audible. “And he fucking tears you like that? Like fucking trash? How dare you stand for that?”

I tried to stay calm but my hands started shaking. Stefan smiled easily. “Oh that must be the phone I gave her. It’s cool. She’s my stepsister.” I poked him hard in the tummy. “No I am not!” He chuckled. “Scared to have a forbidden relationship with your step bro?” “Eww! You’re a goat!” I said. He smirked. “Greatest of all time.”

He winked at Stephanie and teased her, saying, "Hey sis, did you finally snag your man?" Stephanie was tired and grouchy as she stood up and punched her brother in the nose, before storming out of my office.

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.

"Late night at the mansion? Or did the 'Step-Sister' role turn out to be more work than you expected?" "I'm not in the mood, Sienna," I said, my voice flat. I jammed my English Lit textbook into my bag. "Oh, I bet you aren't. It’s hard work, isn’t it? Trying to fit into a world where you don’t have a receipt." She stepped closer, her voice dropping so only I could hear. "I saw the way you looked at Roman this morning. It was pathetic. You looked like a stray dog waiting for a scrap." I gripped the edge of my locker door until the metal bit into my palms. "He’s my step-brother, Sienna. We live in the same house. Of course I’m going to look at him."