Secrets Between My Step-Brother And Me

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de me with his legs on the dashboard, a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes, but most importantly and most annoyingly, his lips tilted in a smirk. Thankfully, the lip ring is on his right si

n't enough that I'd see him at home and at school, since he wasn't allowed to have any money or drive, he was officially going to hitch a ride with me everyday to and fro, a means to ensu

drop. More disturbingly, his room wasn't beige, like the rest of the rooms in the house. It was maroon and the half opened cups of paint and used paint brushes by the door meant he'd probably been up all night repainting. A spoilt brat he might be, but apparently painting his room felt

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he's just shortening my name, the na

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es, yes. That'

m afraid we're off

my grip on

I will not get mad.

have a c

ast enough to break my ne

on the dashboard, raising his eyebrows a

turns slowly to face me and my eyes struggle to not move to his chest that is exposed because two buttons of his zebra striped top are opened or to his lip ring that is now

en the look on his face is anything but. His eyes are in

ddenly fee

number one. You must not leave my sight, except

ting them give me head?" He narrows his eyes, his gaze movin

o see if he answers, I continue. "Rule number two. No

t nonexistent. I don't dare back away and give him the impressi

we tell o

blood and unlock the doors, dragging my bag and jumping out of the car, my heart racing like I'd run a mile. I vaguely hear his door shut and he's waiting, with a knowing smirk cur

s sparks for their stepbrother. Espec

the people we walk past stop to stare and whisper. He is a ce

jean skirt and plunging neckline yellow top, her jet black hair hanging loose on her shoulders– stops in fr

their class schedules if you want. I'm a fan." Well.

illing out of her top. Miguel's smirk is out and in full

nt intentionally and I watch Beth and all the girls within he

xtensions off her eyes but I turn to my stepbrother, tilting my hea

igning boredom and waiting for them to walk away so I can w

is attention on Beth. "S

short." She giggles

alk my sister to her locker,

st of the hallway hears his command because they move awa

tely we get to it, he turns me to face him, my back hitting the locker with a soft thud and leans to w

Mia. That's all. Just like I'm going to fuck Be

hand as if to pat me on the head. It takes me a minute too late to realize that he's removed the ribbon

riefly combing his hands through my tresses, he nods with

d all giggles. The image of Beth riding him, chasing her org

n bas

can cuss