Ruining my Step-son 1

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~Julia The house was too quiet. I knew the sound of my bedroom door opening. It was Finn. I didn't grab a towel. I stepped out of the bathroom completely naked. Water and sweat dripped down my body. I stood there and let the cool air hit my skin while I looked right at him. Finn stood by the bed. He looked frozen. His face turned bright red. He couldn't stop looking at my breasts and my legs. He didn't even try to leave. "Are you looking for something, Finn?" I asked. My voice was calm and steady. He swallowed hard. "I... I thought Dad was here," he whispered. His voice shook. "Your father is out until midnight," I said. I took a slow step toward him. "You knew that. You always know where he is." Three months ago, I married his father. He’s a billionaire, and this mansion is like a

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