Wanting My Step Brother

Wanting My Step Brother

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"Hi, I'm Galaxy. Your dad told me to come back here and to um... to come and introduce myself."I said nervously. He had his back turned to me bending over looking at a Audi R8 engine. It looked lik he was fixing it. He turned around and took off his sunglasses. "Brandon, but people call me Brad."He said with no emotion. My breath hitched. I stared into his forest green eyes. He was muscular, tall, and light brown hair. He was sexy as hell! I wanted him, I wanted my step brother.
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