I didn’t mean to see it.
It’s his fault for leaving his door open while he was getting changed.
I've seen my stepbrothers gorgeous, ripped body before, and have been half in love with him since he moved into my house. He’s cocky and sexy and when he calls me princess I want to punch him in the mouth.
But I’ve never seen a d*ck that big, and now that I have I can’t seem to think of anything else.
I want him, but crossing the line could risk the happiness of our new home.
Harrison would never make the first move, so I guess I’m going to have to find a way.
And the masked Halloween party at his best friend’s house seems like too good an opportunity to pass up.