Wanting My Hated Bully Stepbrother

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ore he shoved his hand down the fron

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copious amounts of precum. He had always been a leaker, and i

sing his eyes as he played b

d. He had tried to ignore how Emma's damp skin glistened in the light. How her wet hair dripped little droplets between her cleavag

pair of loose basketball shorts, her too-pretty face twisted up

east tr

d his hungover and sleep-deprived state of mi

wanted to scare het. But Emma hadn’t

g her breathy little moans as Xavier had pressed his body against her, h

e and let Xavier manhandle her and use her. Xavier breathed out

t on him, but the truth was, he had been about five second

en Emma off, had nearly sent him over the edge,

just how much that had affected him

as he stroked faster, harder. His body tightened, white-hot pleasure coiling deep in his ab

hest and shaking body as she had slumped against t

fast, choppy, and hard, his chest burning from the effort of keeping quiet as he rode

spered, still hold

as fun, but this wa

forget this ever happened and go back

never done th

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ma said, sitting next to Xavier on the loves

n the phone screen, not even seeing th

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m busy,” Xav

to talk a

we do

ted huff and waved her hand in front

his smirk. Emma was clearly pissed, her c

schedule like

ier turned his attent

,” Emma punched h

er the last time you punched

in a qui

thing you’re not

ke,” Emma said as

as,” Xavie

you so

school with me in the mornings. Then I’ll drive you home when my classes are over. Since you’re a loser wit

s not

fair

hedule. What if my classes

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you so

wering; he just pretende

smugly. “What if I just didn’t give the

about that?”

what?” Emm

. “That you have

Emma replied, blin

t to check you

flashing in her eyes. “You

n the bottom of

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right. They’r

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you’ll neve

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. I went through an empty bag in the bottom of our communal closet. Pick better hiding places if you want to

o go to t

nt yest

t store. I want to

ven’t even

ow. I want to get

such a

are you even in school if y

one of the only ways I can remind him that I still exist.” Xavier s

ut a schedule for

you how it’s g

Emma snatched Xavier’s

ttention to Emma. “Remember what happened

eplied, her voice breathy and

back my

work out a sc

st, squeezing hard enough that she let g

ween them, and Xavier snatc

Emma said in that breathy

hone onto the coffee table, ke

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my bed like you thr

her brown eyes

’t end well for you

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r, chuckling when Emma fell against

let m

that’s wha

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ant me to make

her back, her legs hanging over the en

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sed his name when he messed with he

that effect on him, and fuck if he knew why. Xavier gr

Xavier stated r

pink, her lips parted as sh

ng the front of her shirt and

ou like it when I manhandle you. Y

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back. Tell m

Emma’s eyes. Then s

d. Xavier went limp on top of her, using his weight to pin her

as she frotted against Xavier, still

Emma gritted out, st

e hand, then slid the other between their bodies. “And I ha

” Emma

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