Hailey
"Brother or stepbrother, I don't see much of a difference," I managed to say, struggling to maintain eye contact with his intense, piercing grey eyes. Up close, he looked dangerously enticing- too dangerous for me, especially when my desires were already teetering on the edge.
"Oh, but there's a world of difference," he chuckled, lifting his right hand to trace his index finger down my bare shoulder- bad day to wear a top with spaghetti straps. "I can do things to you that your real brother would never even dream of."
Oh. My. God.
Did he really just say that? And without a hint of hesitation.
And that touch...jesus, I needed to rethink.
I tried to form words, but they failed me, as did my body. I couldn't speak, I couldn't blink, and worst of all, I couldn't even
