Wanting My Hated Bully Stepbrother

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n bag chair on the floor of Tripp’s bedroom. H

specially my dad. Screw him. He can afford to pay for my brat sibling’s private preschool and nannies, but he wo

h that nerd,” Tripp commented, lifting the half-empty

et that in t

rinned. “You wanna

ea

to drink and drive, and since he had taken the van, it was either spend the night or stop drin

ew

, and he wanted

he grimaced at the strong vodka taste

, Xa

he door, dressed in a short miniskirt and a t

y,

ear, but she had a tendency to cling, and he

into the room and sett

weight caught him off guard, mo

pretty gaze as he took a f

said, shaking his cup. “Be a s

as a thank-you,” she poute

ot it,

hopped up, nearly stumb

ow,” Tripp suggested, gesturing towards the door. “Just

ning,” Xav

t,” Tripp

ing together means we’re suddenly

ones are always cra

ed, a hint of resig

He believed that Genesis was simply looking for a boyfriend and needed to understan

e doorway with a wide smile as she stumb

ed, taking the cup and placi

settled back

s?” she asked,

hing his lips against her cheek, p

s,” she protested, her pout t

“I like to keep th

e most hilarious joke ever and d

ightly, creating some

my place?” she asked, batting her e

unwinding her arms from his ne

his arousal w

uted again. “We h

nowledged, moving he

But that was

she crossed her arms over her

ho

o clue who A

nde, tall. She’s slept wit

escription could apply to many girls i

l doesn’t r

ar

thing for football players and giggled at anyth

nt,” Xavier admitted. It was true. He fou

Gen’s voice turned

re drunk,” Xa

are

, feeling only a slight buz

n hair around her finger, her long nails gleaming in

r enough to make

od and responsible,” she huffed and stood up. “I’

ced out of the room,

tage of your good ju

up right now?” Xavier r

ed, grabbing his crotch and laughing a

ype,” Xavier replied,

er liked his partners

t fit that

He took a swig of his drink, attempting to push a

ing her against the door, making her squirm, seeing the blush on her face, and the g

to be attracted to the one person he despis

wasn’t en

vier’s parents’ separation, but she was still an irrit

r happy, but at least Xavier had grown up

drink, crushing the cup in his han

. Fuck Emma.