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The way he praised me each and every time I squirted.
My cheeks flamed with a blush that made sweat bead at my temple. My heart raced and I was struggling to breathe.
Oh my God.
Oh my God.
Oh my fucking God.
I had sex with my new stepbrother.
DON’T FLIRT WITH NEW RELATIVES
CONNOR
I’d woken up in a shit mood for multiple reasons.
One, I had promised to meet my dad’s new wife today, despite knowing the odds of this marriage lasting any longer than the others were slim to none.
Two, the beautiful woman who’d come out of nowhere and blown me wide open with the best sex of my fucking life had been gone when I woke up. She didn’t even leave a note.
I knew we’d said it was just for one night, but fuck. She was…goddamn perfect. I’d never met anyone who set me on fire the way she did with just a look. Add in her body and that fucking sinful mouth and I was a goner.
But then I showed up at this fancy-ass restaurant and who did I find at the table with my dad and new stepmom?
My mystery woman, who looked even sexier this morning than I remembered. I knew under that modest outfit was a very dirty woman who had squeezed my dick so hard last night I thought her pussy was going to break it off my damn body.
And now I was hard.
“Connor?” My dad frowned at me, probably because I’d frozen in my spot and couldn’t stop staring at my woman from last night. My mood turned around instantly, and I couldn’t hold back my grin as I held out my hand, as if I hadn’t touched and licked every inch of her perfect body.
“Connor.”
She glanced back at her mom and my dad and then hesitantly reached out and took my hand. I didn’t miss the way her breath stuttered at the connection. I knew she felt it too—the instant zing from our touch. She was trying to remain composed and not give away that we’d spent hours naked together last night. But I’d made a study of her body’s response to me in just those few hours, and the way her cheeks flushed and she nibbled her bottom lip nervously gave away that she was nowhere near as composed as she wanted to be.
“Jenna,” she said, her voice soft, almost timid. But I knew better. I knew she could be loud.
Fuck, I loved her sounds.
I reluctantly pulled my hand away, because if I held on any longer, she’d likely glance down and notice the huge, hard bulge in my pants. I took a seat next to her and pulled the seat as close to the table as I could before I leaned back in my chair.
The laid-back posture was fake. I didn’t like the position of this chair. Or the table for that matter. It was in the middle of the rows next to the window, and I preferred a seat that allowed me to have my back covered and gave me a clear view of the room.
Courtesy of my time as an Army Ranger, I was a paranoid motherfucker. Never leave your back unprotected.
“How was your flight?” Dad asked.
“Fine.”
“Connor, your dad tells me you just got out of the army. What are your plans now?” My new stepmom fit Dad’s usual MO. Straight, dark hair, heavy makeup that was supposed to look natural while hiding every minor imperfection that wouldactuallylook natural, and designer clothes.
The man had a type, that was for damn sure.
“I’m looking into some things.”
“Where are you staying while you’re here?” Dad asked.
I took a sip of my water and fought against the irritation tickling my spine. I hated getting the third degree, but this game of twenty questions was starting to feel like exactly that.
