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The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Forty-Six
Four days later we are back at Annie’s house. The rest of the trip had passed in slight tension between James and I, something that I never thought would happen and wasn’t prepared for. By the time we got back to civilization we’d hardly spoken a word to each other in twelve hours and we hadn’t even used any of the ‘special supplies’ that Annie had stocked up on. Thankfully she didn’t comment on it when I have it all back to her once we got to her house. And while we were all exhausted, the boys immediately left to go to the arcade. Georgie gave Annie a long kiss and I glance hopefully at James but he just grabs the keys and walks out. When the boys are gone, Annie finally asks, “what the hell is going on with you two?” “He wants to tell our parents about us,” I tell her with a sigh as I practically fall onto the couch. “And he’s mad because I don’t want to.” Annie sits next to me, “so the usual?” “Pretty much. He.. asked if I was ashamed of us,” I admit. “Are you?” Annie asks
The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Forty-Seven
Four Months Later "This better not rip my nip off," I mutter as I use the double sided tape to stick a gingerbread cookie to each of my tits. "The things I do for this man." I pick up the Santa hat that's on the counter and pull it on. James's voice comes from the other room, "where's my cookies!!?" Opening the bathroom door, I say cheerfully, "here they are Santa!" James stands in the middle of the bedroom wearing red boxers, a long red robe with a Santa hat on with a red sack slung over his shoulder. "Well now Mrs Clause, don't you look just ravishing." I shake my tits at him, "why don't you sit those packages down and come eat your cookies?" He grins and drops the sack, "I've got a very special package for you Mrs Clause." Glancing down, I match his grin, "can I unwrap it early Santa?" "I think for you I can make an exception," he says. Walking slowly towards him, I pray that the cookies don't fall off. Getting to James, I run my hands up his hard stomach m
The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Forty-Eight
“Did you mean what you said?” James asks softly the next morning. “About.. wanting a baby?”I look up from the cookie coated sheets I was currently stripping, “I did.”He gets a brief flash of excitement in his eyes, “what changed?”I sigh, “honestly? Everything.”“Like?”“Like,” I start slowly. “Our parents know about us. That was the big one that was stopping me, I think. And then we got married, which was one of my original stipulations.” I pause before continuing, trying to keep my voice under control, “and even though it’s only been six months since.. my abortion, I feel like we are in a better place now. I’ve got my photography and you’ve got your architecture. I feel like I wouldn’t mind being pregnant now.”To say the last four months have been busy would be an understatement. We were still staying with Annie and Georgie in Australia but had come home for Christmas and New Year’s. After I’d told James about the conversation with our parents, things had gotten infinitely better
The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Forty-Nine
The next few weeks are a whirlwind as we get back to Annie’s house and tell them that we will be moving out once we find a place. Annie and Georgie are understandably sad about us leaving but also happy for us as we explore the next chapter of our lives. Annie did make a request that if we needed any furniture for our home, to let her know and she’ll send us some of hers from the different rooms in the house. James and I both agreed we’d let her know but we both knew we did not want the haunted furniture in our home. Provided that we could find one. “Why does the housing market suck?” He groans one night as he scrolls through houses on his laptop. “Who has 500k for a one bedroom fixer upper?” “More importantly,” I add as I scroll through my own housing search. “Did you know we can’t buy a house in a different country unless we plan to live there for at least five years and are working in that country?” “So dumb,” he agrees. “Obviously we will be there for five years and how
The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Fifty
The festival is in full swing by the time James and I make it out of our hotel room. I’m back in my snowsuit and James, as usual, only has on a light jacket. How the man doesn’t freeze is beyond me, but at least it makes it easy to undress him later. As we wonder through the giant sculptures made of ice and snow, I take as many pictures as I can, always asking the artist before I do. Thankfully most of them speak a little English and are more than happy to pose with their art. The ones that don’t are a little more hesitant, but when I show them my magazine badge, they usually agree. We wonder the festival for hours, browsing the stalls of homemade chocolates, breads, leather goods, even handmade journals and clothing. Other stalls were full of alcohol and steins, candy coated fruit and toys. By the time we’d walked the entire festival, I’d taken hundreds of photos and had half a notebooks worth of artist names to match their sculptures. Five hours after we started, James and I ma
The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Fifty-One
The next morning I wake up to a blinding headache and to James setting a tray of food onto the bed. When he sees that I’m awake he starts talking excitedly, “so today I thought that we could go to the aquarium. Supposedly there’s a really nice one around here and they’ve got a new exhibit with baby penguins. What do you think?” “I think,” I groan as I sit up. “That it’s far too bright in here.” “You’re the one who insisted on trying all of Yuri’s flavored vodka,” he laughs. “He just kept bringing out more,” I shudder as I try not puke from the memory. “Why did he have so many?” “He owns a bar babe,” James reminds me as he sits on the bed and grabs a piece of toast. Taking a bite of it he adds, “but twelve different flavors does seem a bit excessive.” He holds the toast out, “bite?” “Get that away from me,” I gag. Laying back down I pull the pillow over my head. Vaguely I can hear James laughing but the bed moves as he gets up and presumably moves the food away from me. T
The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Fifty-Two
A month later and we find ourselves in Alaska watching the northern lights in a glass igloo hotel. While I wasn’t to thrilled about going from one cold climate to the next, I had to admit that the light show was worth every freezing minute. Especially since I got to cuddle some sled dogs our first night there. We’d decided to do the sled dog tour that ended up on a mountain peak with a clear view of the lights. The company had set up large canopy tents with an assortment of chairs, blankets, food and drinks. Several cozy campfires are spread throughout the small area and if it wasn’t for the fifth other people there, it would be one of the most romantic places we’d ever been. As we waiting for the show to start, I walked around the camp and took pictures of all the dogs and the camp, along with anyone who wanted their pictures taken. And when the lights started, we all moved from the tents and away from the fires, towards the edge of the mountain with our chairs and blanke
The Favor: A Forbidden Stepbrother Erotica Fifty-Three
Six months later and I’m sitting on the floor in a hotel bathroom, a pregnancy test in my hand. “James!” I yell from the bathroom. “James!” His feet slap the floor as he runs towards me, the door opening quickly as he rushes in, “what’s wrong?” His voice gets a note of panic when he sees me sitting on the floor, “what happened?” I hold up the pregnancy test for him to see, “I’m pregnant.” He sits down next to me, “are you sure?” I nod, “yeah. It.. feels the same as last time.” He swallows loudly, “are we.. happy?” “Yeah,” I whisper. “Yeah we are.” And unlike last time, I was. Over the past six months we’d traveled the world for my job, visiting every place imaginable and I’d made more money selling my pictures then I’d ever thought possible, to the point where we’d never have to work again if we didn’t want to. I never thought that I’d be the breadwinner in this relationship but I was enjoying being a sugar mama. James and I still hadn’t found a house to call our o
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