Playboy : Hold Me Tight, Stepbrother

ldn't they have just walked in using an extra Key, whoever that person was shouldn't disturb me and it better not be one of those mom's useless boyfriends. I got up from my chair, wearing

smiles and a man beside her

t again. Not another bo

this boyfriend of hers. I stood in front of them and e

d stretched out his hand for a handshake. He was man in his mid-thirties, six feet tall, black eyes, white s

was too

gth to bang mom's ass, or is it his money. I know my mother better than anyone else. The boyfriends she always brought to the house were muscular and she always m

obably wealthy, because the shoe he

and turned my face away, ignoring him and h

with her hand. "She's just a teenager, once we get married she will be used

are getti

quite understand you, my dear,' Andrew sai

ving in with us and I also hope for the two of them to get al

om sweetly said and they both sh

d of couple

never asks for my opinion. She has always been like this, since I was little and she never cared about me. It was always about herself and how to keep her youth an

heartless

e and sat down opposite me with m

as I got to my room, I sat down on my bed and took my phone and opened it and then, I began to browse t

from the dining table and looked at the time on my phone a

there, I saw a handsome dude talking on the phone a

ver seen him before an

are you doing at my house?' I stood in front of

and put the phone in his pocket and he f

king about. What was this Jerk talking about? Though,

ough,' he chuckled. 'Are you Al

W

n't believe this. He was the one that my

e, this wasn't