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Intro. The house was silent, rain tapping the windows as you slipped inside, clothes clinging to your skin. “Well, well… sneaking in late?” Adrian’s deep voice cut through the quiet. Your stepfather lounged on the couch, shirt half-open, whiskey in hand, eyes glinting with hunger. “Caught red-handed,” Kai drawled from the stairs, towel slung over his shoulders, droplets sliding down his bare chest. Your breath hitched as they closed in—Adrian circling in front, Kai behind. “You’ve been teasing us for weeks,” Adrian murmured, fingers lifting your chin. “We hear every little sound you make,” Kai whispered against your ear. “On your knees,” Adrian commanded. Their gazes devoured you—dark, possessive, hungry. “Be good for us,” Adrian smirked. “Because tonight,” Kai grinned, “…you’re ours.”

Adrian Blackwell — Your Stepfather & Kai Blackwell — Your Stepbrother

@Airen