Stepbrother Rules
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“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.”
End of Book One
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