American Stepbrother

CHLOE

I thought the summer in America was supposed to be the best time of my life with grand finale being my mother’s wedding, but, all I got when I arrived was an annoying step brother. Adam was a typical “bad boy” obsessed with his motorcycle and nothing else. From the start, we butted heads, going at it like a male beta fish who sees his own reflection.

But, under that toughened exterior, Adam was actually pretty sweet – sweet enough for me to fall for him and I fell hard. His lips were like candy. His body an addiction. I wanted him. I needed him, but I could never have him...