All Chapters of My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

And just like that, my treacherous brain dragged me back into the dark. I wasn't seeing her in the living room anymore. I was seeing her on my bike, those same lips parted as she let out a broken, needy moan. I had to look away before the hunger in my eyes gave me away to my brothers. Fuck. “That

"This isn't working," I said, "We’re scraping the bottom of the barrel. We need to up the stakes. Tomorrow, we’re not just dancing for whatever falls out of a drunk’s pocket." Mama D sighed, her hand moving from her ribs to her forehead. "Gianna, don't start." "It’s not enough," I said, "At this r

Raphael was standing less than an inch away. He was dressed in all black, a skin-tight shirt that mapped out every hard muscle of his chest and shoulders, and heavy black cargo pants tucked into tactical boots. Leather holsters were strapped across his chest and thighs, the cold glint of a handgun

He leaned down, his lips hovering so close to mine I could feel the heat of his breath. "Your mouth says one thing, but your pulse is screaming something else entirely." He tilted his head, his dark eyes raking over my face with a taunting, arrogant smirk that made my blood boil and my knees shake

Raphael ━━ ⛓ ━━ The engine of my bike screamed between my thighs. I kicked it into sixth gear, the world blurring into a smear of gray and black as I tore down the coastal highway. The wind hit my chest, but it wasn't enough to cool the heat still burning under my skin. I could still feel the