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Stepbrother's Dangerous Obsession

I didn't fall for him. I crashed. Liam Cage wasn't supposed to matter. He was just the arrogant stranger with a dangerous smile and eyes that undressed me in a single glance. Just a man passing through my life. Until our parents got married. Now he's everywhere, in the kitchen at midnight, leaning against doorframes like he owns the air I breathe. In the hallway, too close. Always too close. Every look between us feels like a secret. Every argument feels like foreplay. Every silence feels loaded. We don't talk about it. We don't have to. Because the truth is there in the way my pulse stutters when he says my name. In the way he watches me like he's trying to decide whether to ruin me - or save me. He's wrong. For me. For my family. For my sanity. But when he touches me, the world narrows down to skin and heat and the terrifying realization that some mistakes don't feel like mistakes at all. They feel inevitable. This story is about craving what you shouldn't, crossing lines you swore you wouldn't, and discovering that sometimes the most dangerous love is the one that feels the most real.
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Chapter 1

Prologue

Rock-hard abs. Cocky smile. Sculpted hipbones that scream filthy sex.

Liam Cage is walking torture for any girl in New York, but especially me.

My mother is married to his father and, on top of that, I'm living under his roof. I follow his rules. I'm nothing but his perfect angel, so I can't want him. I can't tempt him. I can't bait him into touching my half-naked body while I lie "asleep" on his couch.

... About that.

It was every kind of wrong, but I couldn't help myself. I stripped down for my stepbrother. Tortured him. Forced him to take out years of pent-up lust on my body in one sticky, sweaty shot. Long story short, I made the hottest mistake of my life, and I know there will be consequences, especially with a past like mine. But now that I've opened Pandora's box, there's no going back. Basically, I'm screwed.

But when it's with a man as painfully sexy as Liam, being screwed has kind of never felt so good

Author's Note

 Hi my lovely readers,

I'm so grateful to each and every one of you who has taken the time to follow my story. Your support means the world to me!

Thank you for sticking with me. Lots of love from your favorite writer,

Monie 

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