Claimed by His Stepbrother

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my heart still kept racing. It wouldn't slow. I could still fee

in Paul's arm. I could feel how tense he was un

ked right through people like he owned the whole

ing everyone's attention, then

hen they patted each other, both smiling for the crowd, b

u pulled on stage?" Pau

like it was nothing. "Don't make it sound so big. It was ju

anted to say more but then

ed, smoother now, "is this

tened. "My w

else existed. His fingers were strong, cool on mine. Then he bent down and brushed his lips

ly, glancing at me through his

new the meaning he was pulling at that moment we had before, his hand steadying

ng up appearances. But I felt that pull I shou

sed himself easily, telling Paul they'd talk later.

*

, his silence heavy in the car. By the t

"What game is he playing? Showing me like a tro

rm. "Paul, it w

. You don't know him like I do. He's fake

rp, but underneath it was some

my hands up his chest. "Then forg

ittle when I toyed with his collar. Slowly, his breath grew

and hungry. His hands grabbed my waist, pulling me close till I felt his heart beating fa

and carried me up the stairs. I held onto h

hed me against the door. His mo

tugging hard at th

hivering as the fabri

d his hands were everywhere, gr

nd soon, he stripped fast and soon it was gone. Hi

together, tongues fighting. When he moved lower, kis

sp and cry out. Our bodies went wild with rhythm, and his anger turned

ak, his arm heavy across me. He kissed my temple

t deep blue eyes and that forbidden sm