My Boyfriend is My Brother

My Boyfriend is My Brother

Connor Yi

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During a bidding competition, I clashed with my arch-rival, Lou Yao, and suspected that he had plagiarized my work. I planned to get him drunk and then force a confession out of him while he was under the influence! But to my surprise, after he got drunk, he confessed his feelings to me for two whole hours? He even pinned me against the elevator, and my skirt ended up in disarray. His heavy breathing brushed against my ear: "Tong Tong... give yourself to me, I can't wait any longer."

Chapter 1

During a bidding competition, I found myself in a creative conflict with my arch-nemesis, Kaden Sutton. Suspecting him of plagiarism, I planned to get him drunk and make him confess the truth.

But to my surprise, after he got drunk, he confessed to me for two whole hours. and he even pinned me against the elevator wall, causing my dress to become disheveled.

His hot, heavy breaths tickled my ear, saying, "Hallie Morley... I can't wait any longer."

"But we... we're siblings." I said.

Kaden and I were part of a blended family, having been siblings for six years, so even the fluttering emotions of adolescence were suppressed by the legal bond of kinship.

However, my dad and his mom were really unreliable, and they couldn't make it through their marriage. They ended up getting divorced.

Without any blood relation, we naturally ceased to be siblings after the split.

"Kaden!" I said.

The elevator doors opened, and we hadn't separated yet... the kiss was so intense that something exploded in my mind, leaving it blank. then I couldn't believe I hadn't pushed him away.

His house had a fingerprint lock, making it ridiculously easy to enter. We kissed all the way to his doorstep, and once inside, his hand slipped under my dress.

"Wait... hold on!" I finally started to react, realizing how surreal the situation was, "We can't..."

Kaden didn't give me a chance to speak, sealing my lips with his again, saying, "Hallie... call me honey."

I felt mentally disoriented. The man before me had once been my brother, later my rival, but now he was just an overwhelmingly intense man.

His hands were scorching, grabbed my thigh and moved his hand upward, sending a shiver through me, and I wanted to escape, but he didn't give me a chance, holding my neck and kissing me fiercely, his tongue invading mine, leaving me breathless.

I heard Kaden's voice, hoarser than before. He said, "Hallie... be good, I'll take good care of you."

The faint sound of the zipper sliding made my ears tingle. My skirt finally fell to the floor, and Kaden's hand moved to my back. I instinctively tried to stop him, but when he called me Hallie in that husky voice, I couldn't resist, and my grip loosened.

He was still fully dressed, while I was bare before him.

His kiss came down on me, and I curled my neck and arched my back, yet my arms were tightly wrapped around Kaden. He gripped my waist, lifting me off the ground, holding me close, his arms like chains binding me. His breath was hot and fervent against my neck.

The lights were still off, but in the darkness, Kaden was like a wild beast, biting my neck as if he wanted to break my veins and end me that night.

His hands kneaded my chest roughly. I wanted him to be gentler, but he silenced me with another kiss, lifting my waist to press against his.

"You're too... much," I tried to protest, but my words were so fragmented that they sounded more like a flirt to Kaden.

"It hurts..." I clung to Kaden's back, and as he continued his madness, all I could manage were those two words, feeling utterly embarrassed.

Kaden's kisses landed on my nose, cheeks, and finally, my lips, mingling with the taste of alcohol. He was like a guilty little boy, apologizing while bullying me, "I was wrong, I will be gentler."

That night, Kaden exhausted me completely. I was utterly exhausted and blacked out until morning.

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