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My Step Sibling
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em ago 26, 2017
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His black hair was drenched and all he had on were sport shorts. 'Um he's my stepbrother.' I thought to myself before leaving his room quickly, going to my room. After shutting the door my cheeks were on fire, I leaned on the door then slid to the floor. I held my cheeks, and just kept thinking about the fact that I found my brother attractive at all. 

.......

Damian moved his hand to my cheek rubbing it with his thumb gently, I couldn't even imagine what his thoughts were. 'What is going on in his head?'

"Abby I need to tell you something, and you can say it's cause I'm drunk. But it's really because I can't go longer not telling you." 

Is it possible...that he might.....

.......

I managed  I turn over and I found Damian sleeping, his hair was a mess and he was shirtless. Which only helped seal what I was worried about.

We had slept together, but what really made me feel stupid was that I was naked too. 

'Oh my god.' I thought to myself, putting my hand over my face sighing in regret.

'I had sex with Damian. I lost my virginity to my step brother.'
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"Stop being so loud princess its 6 in the morning," he got up and put on his pants "Starring now our we princess?" he said cockily "Whats there to see?" I said sarcastically looking away. He walked up to me and moved my head to face him "Do I need to remind you about last night, princess?" I moved away from his hand and back up "No, I'm leaving" "Oh so soon," he said clearly trying to annoy me "Yes, I shouldn't have stayed, to begin with, and if you ever tell anyone about this I'll have your head." "Oo looks like I was wrong about you, you're, not a princess you're a queen, of hearts," he said smirking as I slammed the door and ran down the stairs and out the door and called Melissa as I started walking home. And I unknowingly left the key's to my motorcycle there along with my underwear!