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Authors: Jenika Snow,Sam Crescent

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ust looking at him pissed me off. The fact my mother and his dad made me go to his stupid as hell football games pissed me off, but I kept that all to myself. Not only was my stepbrother one of the biggest, cockiest guys at school, he was also not ashamed of the fact that his nickname was “Player.” I supposed it could have been because he played football, but it was mainly because he was a fucking manwhore.

“Your brother—”

“He’s not my brother,” I correct Greg, my stepfather.

Greg looked at me and sighed before facing the field again.

“Charlotte, I wish you’d try to make an effort,” my mom said, but I didn’t respond.

I turned away from them and watched as Derek tackled some poor sap to the ground. The crowd seemed to gasp as one, but it was a pretty good reaction since Derek had taken the other player to the ground like a tank demolishing a building.

Greg had been married to my mom since I was a freshman. For some reason, they wanted Derek and me to see each other as siblings, which grossed me the fuck out. Derek was nothing more than an intruder in my life, a womanizer that got off on females because he knew he was hot and they’d fall for him.

What pissed me off more than anything else was the fact Derek was such an asshole to me. It wasn’t that he treated me like shit, or that he ignored me at school. He didn’t do anything of those things. What pissed me off was the fact that he was after me, and by after me, I mean he wanted to fuck me.

And I wanted him to fuck me, but was too proud, too stubborn to allow myself to stoop to his level of whorishness. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself. But every time he came out of the bathroom in nothing but a small as hell towel, his hard body on display, the monster between his thighs pressed against the fabric like a third leg, I hated him even more. And every time he brushed up against me when we passed each other in the hallway or at home, when he stared at me with this intense, “I want to fuck you” look, I hated that my body heated, my pussy got wet, and I thought about really dirty shit.

Nope, I hated Derek so damn much that I’d never resort to giving in and letting the linebacker have me.

At least that’s what I kept telling myself.

To be continued...

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