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62; David?
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Fuck... I want to fuck you so bad." Noah's voice was a broken whimper, his breath hot against my neck.The words snapped me back to reality like a bucket of ice water.Shit. Your stepbrother. You might share a father. What the hell are you doing?I shoved against his chest, putting space between us. My lips still tingled from his kiss. "Stop."Noah's eyes burned with hunger. "Do you know how many times I've fucked my fist just imagining you?" His hand trailed down to grip himself through his jeans. "Your moans... those perfect fucking nipples...""I said stop." My voice trembled."Did it yesterday morning." He took a step closer, crowding me against the wall. "Had your panties pressed to my face while I came.""Noah—""My cock aches for your pussy." His palm cupped me through my leggings, making me gasp. "Want to fill you up, mark you with my cum—""STOP!" I shoved him hard enough to make him stumble.His eyes widened. "What the fuck, Rosalie?""This is wrong." My nails dug into my pa
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No more lies, huh?"I shoved the picture into her chest, my fingers trembling with rage. When I turned to leave, her hand clamped around my wrist like a vise."Rosalie, please—""You just keep spitting lies to my face!" My voice cracked, echoing through the dusty attic."I'm not lying!" Her eyes glistened under the bare bulb. "That photo was taken when I was with your father.""Then why the fuck is the same tattoo on your wrist in this picture with David?" I jabbed a finger at the damning evidence. "'Just friends' my ass. Why were you holding hands with him while dating Dad?"Mom's breath hitched. "Lower your voice.""Fine." I collapsed onto the stool, arms crossed so tight my nails bit into my biceps. "Talk."She sank onto an old trunk, the wood creaking under her weight. "It's... complicated.""I'm all ears, Mom." The word tasted like poison.She let out a shaky exhale.“I was nineteen and was so wild and wanted to be free. David and I met at a gas station of all places. He was fixi
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I jolted awake to violent banging on my door.Shit. Not this again.My hand flew to the other side of the bed before my brain fully processed I was awake. It was cold sheets. Noah was gone.Thank fucking God.The door swung open before I could respond. Mom marched in and perched on the edge of my mattress. Her floral perfume clashed with the lingering scent of... him."Time for the attic," she announced, like a prison warden delivering a sentence.I squinted at my alarm clock through crusty eyes. "Isn't it too early for this shit?""It's nine.""Nine?" I shot upright, the sheet pooling at my waist. Had we really stayed up until—Mom's gaze turned razor-sharp. "You look exhausted. Stay up all night?""No." I cleared my throat. I got up from the bed then started walking over to the door. I rubbed sleep from my eyes as I trudged up the attic stairs behind Mom. The wooden steps creaked under our weight with the smell of dust thick in the air."Aren't you going to have breakfast first?
