Stepbrother by jewel crotan (popular ebook readers txt) 📕

have.” His voice was steely, in control, and I marveled at how manly he looked. This was his company, and he looked the part of the billionaire businessman, with his expensive clothes and gleaming offices and air of invincibility.

“I don’t know what I’m going to do,” I said.

“You’ll stay with me.” It wasn’t a question. It was a command.

“Oh, no,” I said. “I can’t – “ I stood up, like that was going to prove somehow that I wasn’t going to stay with him.

He was next to me in a flash, pushing me up against the wall. “You’ll stay with me,” he repeated. I shivered. “Stop telling me no.”

I should have been frightened. But I wasn’t. I was turned on.

“Okay,” I whispered. “I’m sorry.”

“Good.” He loosened his grip on me a tiny bit, but his eyes blazed even brighter than they had last night. I remembered how it had felt to touch his body, the tattoo he’d had on his hip, how my fingers had found my pussy, moving until I came, the whole time wishing it had been his dick. “You’ll do what I say now,” he growled.

I nodded.

“Say it.”

“I’ll do whatever you say, Cole.”

This excited him. It excited me, too. I liked the idea of being at his mercy, of having to do anything he said.

He ran his finger over the top of my V-neck shirt, pulling it down just a tiny bit so he could see the top of my bra.

“First rule,” he said. “I get to see that sexy little body of yours any time I want.”

I nodded, mesmerized by the electricity that was zinging through the room. His voice was hypnotizing me, pulling me under, and I was helpless to resist.

Cole smiled. “Strip.” Imprint

Publication Date: 01-19-2016

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Dedication:
And it was true. He’d slept with most of my friends, and any other hot girl he happened to want. It had been infuriating when we were younger. He’d had things handed to him because he was beautiful and smart and good at sports. No one at school had cared about the fact that he was poor or that he lived in Culver City, which everyone knew was full of drugs and prostitution. I hated him because he was everything I wasn’t. He was outgoing, I was shy. He was smart, I made mediocre grades. He was special, I wasn’t. But the biggest reason I hated him was because he left us. He left me. COLE I should have left. I should have turned around and walked out of there and never came back. But I didn’t. Stop, I told myself. That’s your stepsister. She’s off limits. But nothing was off limits. I had money, good looks, and power. And those things made it easy to get whatever you wanted. I should have walked away. But I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I wanted her. And I always