The Right Kind Of Wrong

The Right Kind Of Wrong

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Do you want me to stop?" He asks as he continues to explore my body with his hands. My body quivers against the wall as he finds his way under my shirt. I let out a small moan as his fingers linger just under my breast. I find the strength to lightly press against his chest, signaling him to stop. "This isn't right," I breathe. "You're my brother." "Step-Brother," he replies before crashing our lips together. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Geneeva Whatkins has never loved anyone in "that" way in her entire life. Not truthfully anyway. She doesn't even know what love is. Or if it even exist for that matter. So when she met and fell in love with Justin Little she was completely blind sided He was perfect. Cute, smart, funny, sensual, strong, athletic. He was the one. Only problem is, her mom married his father. Now, he's her Step-Brother. ♡♡♡♡
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Vince Blake is perfect; he has a perfect family, a perfect life, a perfect record for this year's football season and a perfect fucking smile. Haz, short for Hazel Stiles, isn't perfect and doesn't want to be. What she does want to be, though, is something more than a "best friend's little sister" to Vince. Parker Stiles isn't perfect either but he tries to be a perfect brother, even when it implies protecting his dear sister from his fuckboy best friend. --- "I don't really believe in love like that," he says. I quirk an eyebrow at him. "Love like... what?" He purses his lips thoughtfully, stirring the milk absently. "Love that makes your whole world spin or something. It sounds like a fantasy and nothing more." Our eyes meet. I decide to be risky. "Well, I believe in it and... I could show you." --- What happens when, one day, that girl that used to follow you like your shadow just doesn't anymore? What happens when she abruptly vanishes from your life? What happens when you start to... miss her? Yeah, what then? Vince has no idea.

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