My Step Brother - A step brother romance
know that Blaise meant what he said. He's g
E N Y E
ing to have dinner with us tonight. I know this is out of the ordinary, considering you are bu
before we came down here, Blaise had posted on the school page, "Ge t yo urmasks ready. Tonight,
h, the most popular girl in the freshman class, referred to me as
ng the replies
g at the table. His eyes stop on me. Something shifts
m from her seat as if she notic
, rattling the silver spoons agains
on, but I haven't been feeling well lately. After a week's worth of tests, it's been conļ¬rmed that the ca
w all the details, but he had a cancerous tumor in his stomach. The tumor was
to his plate with a cl
ll make me weak. I might need to
to miss work?" His chair slides back and he gets to his feet. "What a fuck
ding his father's money. I'm not a fan of Richard, by any means, but the guy just announced he has cancer. Again. Even if it isn't wi
ice. I practically force myself to eat as Richard gawks at me across the table, running his ļ¬nger over the rim of his
s plate forcefully, steal
way, having had enough
teful." Mom pushes my p
ho sits like a king in his chair wi
st my ap
ing down here in the middle of the night
p, and turn back around. "Sorry about your results, Richard." I mi
with googly eyes. Sometimes I'm not sure if it's love or obsession she
ing up here?" I notice his hands are behind his back. "What do you have?" Bla