Stepbrother With Benefits 1
by Mia Clark
"Friends with benefits, stepbrother with benefits, what's the difference?"
"Um, we're not even friends, Ethan?"
Rule #1 – It's only supposed to last for a week...
Ethan is a cocky, arrogant jerk. He's always been that way. I'll never understand why girls trip over themselves just to be with him. Don't they realize he's going to ditch them in a week?
Yes, he can be nice when he feels like it. It's true that he's ridiculously attractive, too. It's not like I want to stare at him when he walks around shirtless, but it's hard not to notice someone with a body made of rock-hard sculpted muscle and sin. He's got that panty-melting bad boy smile that makes you want to...
Did I mention he's my stepbrother? Ick.
What? You think I'm falling for him? Nope! It's impossible.
There's only one problem... I might have accidentally, um... it was just one night, alright? One really good night. Panties? Yup, they're melted.
It was a mistake, it doesn't mean anything.
Sorry, there's two problems. Did I mention our parents are away and we're stuck home alone together for a week?
I'm the responsible one. The good girl with perfect grades. And I'm trapped for a week with a bad boy who showed me what it's like to give in to my wild side.
What's the worst that can happen?
"Um, we're not even friends, Ethan?"
Rule #1 – It's only supposed to last for a week...
Ethan is a cocky, arrogant jerk. He's always been that way. I'll never understand why girls trip over themselves just to be with him. Don't they realize he's going to ditch them in a week?
Yes, he can be nice when he feels like it. It's true that he's ridiculously attractive, too. It's not like I want to stare at him when he walks around shirtless, but it's hard not to notice someone with a body made of rock-hard sculpted muscle and sin. He's got that panty-melting bad boy smile that makes you want to...
Did I mention he's my stepbrother? Ick.
What? You think I'm falling for him? Nope! It's impossible.
There's only one problem... I might have accidentally, um... it was just one night, alright? One really good night. Panties? Yup, they're melted.
It was a mistake, it doesn't mean anything.
Sorry, there's two problems. Did I mention our parents are away and we're stuck home alone together for a week?
I'm the responsible one. The good girl with perfect grades. And I'm trapped for a week with a bad boy who showed me what it's like to give in to my wild side.
What's the worst that can happen?