We Shouldn't: A Forbidden Stepbrother Romance by Kiki Bowman

Author:Kiki Bowman [Bowman, Kiki]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2021-06-08T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

I need help; serious fucking psychological help. I’ve been around Brodie for just three weeks and already I’ve had his hands all over me; his naked body pressed against mine. Already I’ve stroked my stepbrother’s sweet velvety cock and all I want is to do it again. To feel it in my mouth…and other places.

Shit, shit, shit!

Disgusted, and yet devastatingly aroused, I towel dry myself as quick as I can, smear on some shea butter and fling on a pair of jeans with a white tank top. I have to get out of here.

Pulling my tight curls into a bun on top of my head, I race down the stairs and out of the house with barely a wave at my mother who eats her breakfast on the veranda.

As soon as I’m outside, I suck down the cool fresh air to clear my head. What the fuck was I thinking?

Tearing out my phone, I punch in Leya’s number and when she answers I tell her to meet me at the town centre so we can start the birthday celebrations early with a mani-pedi on me.

She squeals down the line and I smile. This is exactly what I need. A day with my best friend and away from Brodie Samson.

*

It’s been a week since Brodie joined me in the shower but thanks to my internship and Leya’s birthday weekend where we’d went for a spa day and stayed over at a swanky hotel, I’ve barely seen him.

His gaze burns into me whenever I’m around though, but somehow, I avoid it like the plague. I know what it will do to me; how I won’t be able to resist if I even glance in his direction.

Whether I like it or not, Brodie has a hold on me. A sick perverse hold. A part of me insists that he’s not my blood brother. That technically what we did was okay, but when I think about our parents finding us in that shower, all I feel is horror.

Brodie and I may have lived in separate houses and not seen each other all that much, but for most of my life we were raised as siblings. He met me when I was six for fucks sake—and he’d been a gangly fifteen-year-old. Two years later, our parents had announced their engagement and we saw each other more and more. But at the time, I’d been eight and looked at my seventeen-year-old brother as my hero…until the years passed and the hormones kicked in.

But no matter the confusing feelings I started to develop for my stepbrother, I knew one thing. They were wrong. Brodie and I were siblings and we were taught to behave as such. And one thing I know for sure is that siblings didn’t jerk each other off and suck on each other’s nipples.

Music croons through my bedroom window and laughter sails on the chords; pulling me from my thoughts. I stand taller and readjust the hem of my summer dress. It’s short, lowcut with thin straps and is a warm yellow shade that enhances my dark complexion.

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