Stepbrother Obsessed – Secret Baby Billionaire Read Online S.E. Law

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Novella Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 155(@200wpm)___ 124(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)
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“Baby, we just made love for the fourth time tonight,” Nick panted, his huge form sweaty and sated in my bed. “Aren’t you sore? At least a little?”

I merely smiled sweetly at him like a cat that had gotten into the cream. Then, my pink tongue darted out, and I licked the tip of his penis delicately, swiping the drop of semen that beaded there.

“I’m fine. Again,” I commanded before levering myself up to straddle his mighty form, looking down at those handsome, carved features. My heart swelled with love even as I lowered myself onto that aching staff because this is exactly where I was meant to be – with this man, claiming his body as he claims mine. We coupled relentlessly, our moans rising to the heavens despite our best efforts, but I didn’t care because I was already his by that point. Nick’s possession of my heart and soul were complete, and there were no two ways about it.

The last night of his vacation, he whispered in my ear.

“Kris, I need to return to the hospital. My vacation’s over and they’ll kick me out if I don’t get back. I think the nursing staff’s ready to mutiny because they’re so overworked.”

I kissed him, giggling slightly.

“Okay, but for how long?” I murmured in return. “When will you be back?”

“As soon as I can,” Nick promised, gently running a big hand over my lush curves. “No man can stay away from this for long.”

Then we kissed rapturously again, and the next morning, Nick departed before the sun was out. I guess that’s how hospitals work. They’re open 24/7, and his rotations started at six sharp. He was gone, leaving me tangled in sheets that smelled of his musk and dominance.

But the world continues to turn, and I got up eventually and functioned okay, I suppose. I was still in a daze, my mind cloudy with memories of the alpha male, and my body weak from his lovemaking. I hummed as I showered, still dreaming about Nick while also contemplating my next move career-wise. By then, I’d been scouted to be a plus-size model, but I didn’t want to do it. Not really, because it meant moving to Vegas, where the center of the industry is. The agency let me know that while there are some jobs in Austin, they’re few and far between, and I’d be better off starting out in the City of Sin.

But I didn’t want to leave Nick Bradley. Not when our love was so new and our connection so intense. I didn’t want to leave him ever, truth be told, so I floated through my day with every intention of calling the agency to turn them down. But my friend Angela had a heart to heart with me about it later in the evening.

“You can’t turn the agency down!” she squealed as we lounged on her couch. “Oh my god, Kris, are you crazy? You are living the dream! Not every girl gets scouted to be a model, so you’re in a really good place. So what if you have to move? Vegas isn’t that far away.”

“I don’t know,” I hemmed and hawed, picking at the fringe on a cushion. “I mean, I have my reasons. I love Texas. What if I hate Nevada? What if I hate the desert, and their barbecue is shitty too?”

Angie fixed me with a look, her cerulean gaze dancing.

“Are you really questioning their barbecue? Of course it’s going to be shitty, Kris. I won’t lie to you about that because no one does barbecue like Austin. But Kris, this is the opportunity of a lifetime and I don’t get it! You’re eighteen now, and it’s time you flew the nest. What’s holding you back?”

I couldn’t tell my friend about Nick because the relationship between us was still new at that time. It felt delicate, and something to be treasured and cherished, without being spread around like gossip. Plus, I wasn’t ready to reveal that I was in love with my stepbrother for fear of the judgment that would ensue. So I smiled mysteriously, and made my excuses, citing the weather, the people, my community, and my family in a general manner. Angie continued to try to talk me out of it, and we gabbed on for hours.

Finally, the two of us were exhausted from all the chatter, and I crashed at Angie’s apartment that night. It’s not a big deal because she’s one of my best girlfriends, and besides, Nick was already back at his own place in the city. If he’d been home, I would have left straightaway to welcome that huge male form with soft caresses and passionate kisses, not to mention my sweetly wet cunt.

But the next day, I rose with my mind made up. I was going to turn down Busby Modeling. So what if they’re the premiere plus-size agency in the States, if not the world? So what if they’d already promised me look-sees with some of the best brands and designers? So what if they’d already booked a professional photographer to take my headshots, in an effort to get my “model book” started? I knew I wanted to be with Nick Bradley, and that was that.



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