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Stepbrother
Date: 2/7/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Dahlia, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories
breast and I held my breath. How was an accidental touch able to make me stir so much? He shut the door and went to his side. We drove home in silence. I nervously eyed him as he clutched the steering wheel. I’d been so rude to him earlier. He must have been mad at me. When he pulled into into our driveway, neither of us moved. “I’m sorry,” we said in unison. “No, I’m sorry,” he said. “Liv, I just want to protect you.” Like a big brother. I sighed. “It’s okay,” I said. “Thanks for looking out for me.” He put his hand on my thigh, caressing my skin under the fabric. My head shot up and I looked at him. Nothing about his gesture was brotherly. And nothing about his expression was. Oh god. Oh god. Oh god . I’d convinced myself that that morning in the kitchen was just innocent obliviousness on his part but it hadn’t been, had it? I quickly undid the seat belt and jumped out of the car. It was only when I got to the door that I realised that he had the keys. I stood and waited for him. He took a while to come out. I looked back at the car and he was just staring at me. I turned away from him. Despite how absolutely clear it was to me that we couldn’t cross that line, I was still overcome with desire for him. Finally, he came out and opened the door. I rushed upstairs, ignoring him as he called out my name. I stood in front of my dressing table, trying to steady my lustful thoughts. I tried to take off my necklace but my trembling hands couldn’t unclasp it. The door opened and I ...