The new “taboo” seems to be step sibling relationships and Colleen Masters is cashing in on it.  Sexy and dramatic…Masters’ brings new meaning to the words “brotherly love.”

Abby’s always had a crush on Emerson; sexy, gorgeous, and popular…who wouldn’t? And she’s been able to hide it for years but when Abby’s Dad introduces her to her soon to be stepmother and her son, how is she going to keep hiding her crush from Emerson and her family  when he’s sleeping right down the hall?

“Tell me a secret, Emerson. Make it a good one, too.”

“All right,” he says, his voice hoarse and low, “I haven’t stopped thinking about you for two weeks straight. Since the night of the party. I got to see a side of you that night I’d never seen before. In the closet, during that stupid game…you were so direct. So ready. And so fucking sexy. If the cops hadn’t shown up, I don’t know what would have happened. But I damn well know what I wanted to happen.”

“What?” I breathe, so close to him that I can feel his warm breath against my skin. “What did you want to happen?”

His eyes glint with something that looks like longing. Lust. Can this seriously be happening right now? Is someone about to leap out from behind a houseplant and tell me I’ve been Punk’d or what?

“It would probably be better for me to show you than tell you,” he growls. “Is that OK?”

Unable to formulate a single word, I simply nod my assent. With a fiery intensity I’ve never seen in him before, Emerson catches my face in his broad hands. I can feel my heart barreling against my ribcage as he takes one long, steady look at me. Before I can take another breath, he’s brought his lips to mine in a searing, earnest kiss. The entire world shrinks down to our two bodies as I feel myself subsumed by the sensation. His lips are unbelievably soft, his mouth so strong as it works against mine. I open myself to him, closing my eyes in rapturous bliss as his tongue glances against my own. The taste of him electrifies my senses. In this moment, there is nothing but him.

I gasp softly as Emerson pulls me onto his lap. I straddle him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders as his tongue probes deeper and deeper. Pressing myself flush against him, I let a low groan escape from between my lips. I can feel through his signature blue jeans that he’s hard for me. The full, stiffening length of him presses against my sex, exactly where I’ve been dreaming of feeling him for the better part of four years.

 

Can Abby and Emerson have it all or will family and secrets tear them apart forever?

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