Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother ‘I um, well . . I bought Caleb lunch’ I mutter, my cheeks flaming at the cocky smirk that brightens his face. ‘Well, lets take you into his office so you can give it to him’ he replies jovially, taking my elbow and starting to steer me…

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother ‘Nuh uh, Iris saw it too, didn’t you Iris? How grumpy is Mr untouchable usually? Have you ever seen the man speak nicely to anyone? The man has stay away from me tattooed on his ass.’ I glance at the receptionist who is biting on her nail…

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother ‘Ratchet?’ I repeat in confusion. ‘Callan’ the reclusive man mutters, ‘we called him Ratchet in the squad.’ I tap my fingers on my desk, that’s one of the downsides of joining up away from my brother and best friend, I don’t know what their teammates called them….

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother Releasing a loud, agitated sigh, I drop my gaze back to the blueprints, carefully crosschecking them with our security plan, forgetting all about everyone else in the office. Once I’m done, I find that it’s already nearly three o’clock and I have yet to eat anything, no…

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother Muscles tries to get me into a headlock, but I dodge him easily, my fist connecting with his lip, splitting it open followed by a second fist to his right eye socket. Two arms wrap around me from behind just as two security guards grab my opponent…

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother ‘make your call’ he grunts before stepping back to give me some privacy. I pick up the receiver, holding it to my ear as my finger hovers near the push buttons, ready to ring the office and get my brother or Callan to come and collect me….

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother It’s seems I’m in the clear as Gage takes a seat across from me, his gaze meeting mine as I give him a small smile. We eat in silence, and I stamp down hard on the moans that want to escape me, I’m so damn hungry and…

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother The soldier sighs, shaking his head, ‘even if we could’ he replies, ‘the track leading back to the highway is going to be impossible to navigate. It’s narrow and full of holes, plus it weaves, it would only take one slight error for us to go over…

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother I pull open the drawer beside me, rummaging through the suspended files until I find what I’m looking for, lifting it out of the space and handing it to my friend who takes it from me, flipping through the pages. ‘What are you doing with it?’ he…

Filed to story: Crushing on My Enemy Stepbrother I fake shock, ‘please! Mateo? He’s nice and all but he’s not best friend nice, not like you.’ The jock’s face splits into a smile as he nods, ‘yeah, you’re right, I am irreplaceable.’ ‘And so modest’ I agree, laughing. Reaching out, I open my driver’s side…