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His magnificently beautiful eyes looked into mine with possessiveness. I exhaled out a shuddered breath, and he grabbed my jaw. 
“This is not who you are to me, Isabella. And I want more than what we have. Understood?”
The dominance in his tone was obvious, while his words sounded like a fantasy I’ve always dreamt of. More than what we have. More than step-brother. 

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I, a 19-year-old girl, had always had a secret crush on someone I shouldn’t have. That’s right—it was none other than Achilles Roman, my stepbrother, who was two years older than me. I had kept my feelings dumped in a Tupperware box for as long as I could remember. But how could I control myself when he himself started making moves on me? And what should I do when I realize that he was nowhere near the Achilles I thought I knew? 
Read to find out.

Obsessed With My Stepbrother

The rest of the night went better than I had expected it would. Even if I was scared after what had happened that night, he was gentle as ever and took it slow till I was completely ready.

After that, I slept over at his place and decided to return in the morning. He wasn't your normal sex-buddy.

'Sex-buddy'. Haha. To be honest, this was really a fantasy and I was freaking out on the inside. I never thought I'd lose my virginity, let alone to him—and that was a long time ago. Now I was sleeping with him on an exclusive basis.

Well, what I was saying earlier—he wasn't your normal sex-buddy. He didn't make me feel like I was just for our pleasure. It had been two weeks since I came over every other day, and on most of the days, he'd bring me breakfast in the morning, hold me 'lovingly' — and mostly just hug me for some moments, with nothing sexual.

Chapter 35: The Secret