Married to My Stepbrother by Virginia Nelson

Married to My Stepbrother by Virginia Nelson

Author:Virginia Nelson [Nelson, Virginia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: After Glows Publishing


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Paul couldn’t decide how he felt when the minister explained that their ceremony was indeed legally binding. They could agree to file for an annulment, however the marriage itself was real.

More real than the rings on their fingers.

Glancing at the cheap and gaudy band on Liza’s finger, he was again hit with a wave of possessiveness. She was his, had always been his, and he was just as much hers. The vows changed nothing, at least, not in how he felt about her, but they did give him an excuse to finally really explore what they could share.

He hadn’t thought too much about getting married before, but the idea of her being his—legally, meaning no one could take her away—was a thrill unto itself. Did he love Liza? He couldn’t remember a time when he didn’t love her.

But they needed to get to know each other better, if they were going to make it work. She wasn’t pressing him to get the annulment, which made him hope that maybe, just maybe, she wasn’t in a rush to get rid of him either.

To avoid the temptation of taking her again—God, she was a receptive little woman—he needed to keep them in public. Then again, it was one of her kinks and he knew it. His little Liza loved the risk of being caught. The idea of people watching… Which gave him an idea he’d like to explore one day.

But for that day, he needed a chance to get to talk to her. Buying a few hundred in coins for the slots, he sat down next to her and said, “Let’s gamble and get to know one another.”

She smirked. “I know you in the Biblical sense, Paul. How much do we need to know to figure out we’re in a fucked up situation?”

“Humor me?” he asked her.

“Yes, master,” but she said it with a sassy flip of her head and a bit of sarcasm.

“Imp,” he muttered.

“You love it,” she replied.

And that was the fucked-up part. He did. He didn’t care if she was—also legally—now his stepsister. She was Liza and she was his.

Simple as that.

But she did humor him and talk, and before long, it felt like the old days. They still shared a lot of interests—from the same books and movies to the same video games—and their goals still lined up really well. It was as if nothing changed between them.

Except now he knew what he wanted from her body… and how to get it.

Standing, he asked her gently, “Are you hungry?” He wasn’t thinking of food.

“Starved,” she answered, cupping his cock there in the open.

“I have an idea,” he said.

The slots were on a large open floor, and the doors to the pool weren’t far. Off the pool, he’d spotted a gym and sauna. Near that, a hot tub with a private door. The hot tub was enclosed, thin bamboo walls separating it from the main space, so it wasn’t much for privacy.

But his girl, she didn’t particularly care for privacy.



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