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My cock went hard at the association. My butterfly wanted a daddy? She’d get one.
“I swear to god, butterfly, if you let another man touch my pussy, there will be hell to pay. For both you—and him.”
He’s hot, like, lose your virginity to him and don’t care if he ever texts you back, hot.”
“Why would I keep eating McDonald’s, when there’s a five-star, gourmet meal, right within reach?”
I had plans for my stepsister—the long-term, own-her-forever, lock her down with a ring and plant-fucking-babies in her kind of plans.
“Did you learn Disney for me?” I asked, shock making me forget my lust for a second.
“Butterfly, I’d learn how to pilot a rocket ship, if I thought it would make you happy.”
“A virgin a week ago, and you’re already being spitroasted.
I was in love with my stepbrother. I was going to hell.
When I say I love you, I mean the messy, dirty, dark, obsessive, can’t think about anything or anyone else, don’t care about anything else, kind. I’m in love with you, butterfly.
