My Hot Step Brother Wants Me

nd was just waiting for the perfect moment to use it against me. For some reason, I couldn't speak. Not when my thoughts were all over the place. I couldn't ri

second and appears with a bottle of water. I take it and gulp it down, th

" Emily's face is

es widening. "Yes! Yes!" I say loudly in a tone that says I was anything but

ou? You've been out of i

what? Why would you think Hasan would do anything to me?" I stutter a

't say Hasan didn't do anything to you. It's just.... I saw him leave your room, and you h

ad, trying to find something to say to convince Emily she has no reason to worry. "I'm okay.

hat was

on my bed. I need to get my emotions

*

r. Music blasted loudly. The party was being held in our basement, whi

ps were locked on hers, he managed to give me his signature annoying and provocative smile. My stomach t

was too angry at Hasan to entertain anyone. First, he throws a party knowing full well it will get us

nch, and I know very well not to drink it. They probably spiked it with what

s class takes out a transparent plastic from the back pocket of hi

ing through the walls. Before I could storm toward them, Emily steps in front of

team members, and some girls on the cheer team. Emily lets go of my hands and hurriedly takes her place ne

captain of the football team, and the co-captain of the cheer

states, and everyone goes haywire, a common reaction for those who don't have the balls to do what they w

you get to spend seven minutes in heaven with them. Why don't we give the honors to our ho

nd winks at me before spinning it. They wail together, drumming their hands in

vously, wondering why at first, until my gaze meets Hasa

fuck

hat asshole in heaven." I am already o

game. Rules are rules." Dave says. I sto

. How perverted can you be?" I snap. Dave sh

hink you'd be

ay the you-are-the-perverted-one car

exchange for backing out of the game,

re. But I didn't want everyone thinking I was such a prude. Besides, w

hink Hasa

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