sWitch

by Kat Blackthorne

She was mine. I was going to steal my brother’s girl.

“You look and sound just like Trevor,” she said casually, as if she wasn’t half-naked. “But, like, the night mode version.” A chuckle rumbled through me. “We can’t all be jocks or little bubblegum princesses.”

I’d heard her voice. I’d tasted her skin. I’d made her come twice now without ever taking off our clothes. It wasn’t enough. I needed more of Fauna Belrose— and I’d get it.

This tender, passionate, genuine girl needed her tough, hard, and heavy protector. I’d always protect her—Fauna was mine.

You shine, Fauna. You deserve sparkles and pink and whatever the hell else you want in this life—and I want to make sure you have it.”

“I am your girlfriend, and I’ll never leave you like that again. Please forgive me?”