My Husband’s Twin Brother Mistook Me for a Bionic Love Doll

To make our third anniversary truly unforgettable, I had prepared lingerie and an aphrodisiac, but my fiancé Leo had to work overtime at the last minute, leaving me no choice but to wait in his room. Bored and drowsy, I carelessly drank the aphrodisiac. Soon, my body began to react; an inexplicable thrill surged from within, shooting straight to my head. The drug sent my desire for men into overdrive, and I could clearly feel the scorching heat radiating throughout my body. It wasn't just my body that changed; my mind, too, began to crave my fiancé's scent. At that moment, I couldn't wait for Leo to satisfy my desire. My entire body went limp and burned with unbearable heat. I could only lie flat on my back, trying my best to minimize the drug's effects as I quietly waited for Leo to come home. Finally, the sound of the door opening came, followed by a man's voice laced with aggression. It was Evan. "That brat Leo said he ordered a bionic doll to help me get over my breakup, and told me to come pick it up. Now he's not even here, and I have to find the thing myself." I lay limp on the bed, silently praying that he wouldn't push open the door to this room. But before long, he pushed open Leo's door. I cracked my eyes open slightly and saw Evan, his eyes gleaming as he looked my way. Evan said, "Leo, you really thought of everything. The room's all set up. And the doll is wearing my favorite lingerie. I can hardly wait." The lingerie I had chosen that day had a front opening that struck the perfect balance between exposure and concealment. It perfectly accentuated my ample breasts while keeping the most tantalizing spot hidden. I was certain no man could resist. Hearing Evan's hungry voice sent me into a panic. I wanted to sit up and explain, but the limpness throughout my body left me powerless to rise, so I decided to remain still for the time being. Besides, I didn't want Evan to see this wanton side of me. It was far too embarrassing. I could only pretend to be a lifelike doll and hope to fool him. Evan caressed my face as if I were something precious. Evan said, "Why does this doll look so much like Leo's girlfriend, Mia? Did Leo know I've been dying to sleep with his girlfriend? And he actually got me an identical pleasure doll? Now I can really enjoy myself." As he spoke, he slid his hand into my underwear. My lower body tightened involuntarily. He seemed to sense my reaction, and his movements grew bolder. Evan went on, "This doll is incredible. It actually reacts like a real person. If only this were the real Mia. I don't even have to guess; that boring, rigid Leo must be terrible in bed. Only I can make Mia feel like a real woman! Speaking of which, I found her first, but that brat Leo beat me to her. But this doll is so realistic. It's a perfect replica of Mia's devilish figure. A woman like Mia with a boring guy like Leo is a total waste. She wears clothes that hide her figure every day. Every time I see her, I want to tear them off and enjoy her." Evan spoke as his hands roamed all over my body. One moment, he was kneading the softest part of my breasts through the sexy lingerie. The next, his fingers had slipped inside my panties, moving back and forth. Then, he gently stroked the small of my back. I cursed him inwardly. How did he know every sensitive spot on my body? I fought the urge to squirm from the pleasure. My breathing quickened involuntarily, but afraid Evan would notice, I forced myself to hold still, keeping my body doll-like.