Tempted By My Ex's Brother-in-law Novels & Stories

This time he only came home because it was my ovulation period, and we were only trying to conceive. As I watched him leave, a sense of disappointment crept into my heart. This guy always rushed back, took off his pants, got on top of me in bed, did his thing, and then hurried off without a care for whether I was fulfilled. Did he never worry that I would cheat on him? Lying there, I picked up my phone and scrolled through my chat history with my best friend, Miranda Gunther, until a picture of a muscular man caught my eye. Underneath the photo, my friend had written, "Take a look at your brother-in-law's body. He's like a modern-day Hercules! He's got a huge package."

“Kim?” “You're so petty, Damien.” The alcohol seemed to have cleared a bit, because her voice rang out, clear and straight to the point. “You asked how I found out the club was yours and I gave you a honest answer. Why are you makin a fuss about the fact that I mentioned your brother's name?’ “My brother is your ex.” “So what, Damien? In your own opinion, do you think I miss him? If you feel that I regret not marrying Roland, then you must have been a terrible husband.”

It’s his words, the way he says them. “Good girl,” he purrs, and I think I need to get as far away from this man as possible, because this… This is not the way I should be responding to my ex’s brother in a restaurant. Fuck me. I get up quickly, adjusting the hem of my skirt as he pushes the chair in. “Now, shall we take the princess back to the ball?” he asks, his tone humorous, but also silky and smooth. Seductive, even. I shake my head, trying to disperse the unfamiliar and inappropriate feelings. Not only is Richard my ex’s brother, he’s also fifteen years older than me. But somehow he still plays hockey like he’s damn near Tripp’s age.

" I chuckled and sent a laughing emoji to her. I gazed at the flowers again, re-read the card again, and a shiver of unease crept up my spine. Dinner tonight with my best friend and her brother whom I nearly slept with to get over my ex-husband. How hard can it be?

Shoving myself away from Rhysand’s protective frame, I plant myself right in front of Colt who glares as if trampling me wouldn’t be enough to quell his anger. “You,” I hiss, my voice and my body shaking so hard. “You have a brother? A whole living, breathing human that you somehow never mentioned? In all the time we were dating? In all the years I’ve known you?” He’s the reason I made the most stupid mistake of my life, sleeping with my ex’s elder brother. “You didn’t think you’d be privy to everything that goes on in my life because you were my girlfriend, did you?” “You bastard.” I let out an ugly laugh. The few guests around us are staring with their champagne glasses frozen halfway to t

Of course I didn’t want him to leave. After he left earlier, everything seemed to have turned upside down. I cried like I’d lost something I couldn’t get back. That was when it hit me. I’d fallen deeply for Kian. Somewhere between all the chaos and pain, I’d grown attached to him and worse, he's my ex-husband’s brother. I know it's not right but I don't care. I didn't even know when it happened or how, but it did. And the thought of him walking away for good terrified me.

“How could you do that to me? You bastard! How could you?!” He let go of my shoulders and caught my wrists instead, holding them firmly. “I did it because you humiliated me! Because you think you’re too good for me, parading around like some holy bitch when you’ve got nothing. You’re a Call girl, Annalyn. A desperate little girl trying to act like a queen.. let that fucking sink in..” I was shaking. Tears streamed down my face as I tried to wrench free. “You used to be mine,” he said through gritted teeth. “I won’t let you belong to another man. Especially not my brother In law.”

“Cali was an idiot for divorcing you. The biggest mistake of his life.” “Miss Nathalia. This is a private conversation. Would it be okay If you give me some privacy?” “I have some documents that need your signature,” she grumbled. I could imagine her pouting. “Miss Winter, please accept my brother’s love. He really does not know how to express his emotions. I’m rooting for you two! I want to be your sister-in-law so that I can see my nephew again. He is so cute. Please say my regards to him.”

But as I stood there, my hand still tingling from where it had touched his chest, my body still aching for more of him, I wondered if I'd made a terrible mistake. Because last night was still burned into my memory. The way he'd touched me. The way he'd made me feel. The way his cock had stretched me perfectly. And I already knew---with absolute certainty---that I wasn't going to be able to prevent myself from wanting more of him. No matter how hard I tried. But he was my Ex-husband's brother. And I didn't know if I was doing the right thing.

DAMIEN Forbidden fruit. A needy temptress under my touch. And as I drive her head down, the tip of my cock smacking the back of her throat, I force myself to remember why I can't have her. She's my younger brother's ex-girlfriend, and she doesn't even know. I had multiple opportunities to tell her, but I didn't. I yank her head up, relishing the way she gasps for air. I did warn her I wasn't the kind of guy she thought I was.