DANGEROUSLY YOURS: INTO THE ARMS OF MY STEPBROTHER

It started with a glance.

A smirk.

A touch that lingered too long.

He's the boy they warned me about-inked, broken, addicted to danger.

My stepbrother.

The walking sin who thrives off chaos and knows exactly how to make a good girl come undone.

We were forced into this family.

But I was the one who let him into my bed.

My head.

My heart.

He tastes like trouble.

Kisses like he owns my soul.

And when he tells me I'm his-even if the world burns for it-I believe him.

Because I didn't just fall for my stepbrother.

I fell into the darkness with him.