Stepbrothers' Darling
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Read between March 20 - March 21, 2022
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“I don’t care about your relationship. I’ll fuck you both, and you will never hear from me again. I just want a good time. Don’t you?”
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We drink, dance, flirt, and touch until none of us can wait anymore. I leave with them.
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I’m not picky. Pleasure is pleasure.
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I look back at him with a smirk. “I’ve already made her come once, better catch up.”
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“You don’t have to be gentle. I’m not your girlfriend. Just fuck me,”
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No, he fucks me like a stranger—hard, fast, and dirty.
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and her fake boobs press against the fabric—a gift from her first husband.
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Her ex-husband is selling it, though she tries to claim that isn’t why we are moving. No, apparently I’m the reason.
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As soon as I make enough money—which I estimated would be in six months—I am out.
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Audition tomorrow night, 9PM. Bring your own outfit. Shake what your momma gave you and impress us. —The girls
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It’s even bigger than the last house. I wonder who she had to fuck to get it,
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I see the flicker of annoyance at the word sons. Ah, I’m betting mother dearest didn’t know about them and she doesn’t like it one bit.
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I whistle and turn to her. “Good pick. He seems nice, lots of money, but three kids.” I shake my head. “Getting sloppy, the money will go to them.”
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The house has eighteen bedrooms. Eighteen.
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The third door I open is another bedroom, clearly belonging to the last son. There are easels, spray cans, and everything you need for art in one corner
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I’m a burlesque dancer. Stage name... Darling.
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All I need is to find places to dance and drink and maybe race... Oh, and cock of course, and then I’ll be all sorted.
Sadie
WHAT IS THIS BOOK💀
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Meredith has another thing coming if she thinks this city is going to change my attitude and life. If anything, I can tell it’s only going to get worse.
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Two Months Later
Sadie
Sheesh
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They said they weren’t looking for another headliner, but they made me one anyway.
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“I’m happy with getting orgasms from strangers.”
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“One day, Blair Bear, you’ll find someone who makes you rethink that decision.
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“It would take a hell of a man to make me settle down and keep me occupied... Hell, maybe even more than one man,”
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The table is occupied by three men. Usually I don’t notice people beyond their location in my dance, but for a moment, my heart skips and I miss a beat before I recover with an extra twirl. They are beautiful. From what I can see in the dim lighting, they are young, maybe a year older than me, and all kinds of dark and sexy. Their eyes are locked on me and my every move.
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One’s dark gaze is filled with a promise as it roams down me in an unmistakable way. Another’s flirty eyes touch everywhere they look. The third man, with light irises, is grinning at me.
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and in his hand, he holds a rose.
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He extends the rose to me with a smile, and I hear the others starting to leave the stage, so with a wink, I accept
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His fingers brush along mine, rough and purposeful as I take it.
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and I’m dancing with the man I selected to fuck when I first walked in.
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I wink at Faye who is dancing with his friend.
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while I’m consuming a breakfast sandwich we made the taxi driver stop for. He has his own on the front seat—bribery at its finest.
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“If you want something good to look at, there are three hotties in the corner booth.
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They are also the three men from the show last night.
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“They were watching me dance last night.” “Of course they were,” she says with a sigh. “You always get the best ones,” she grumbles.
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but then he makes a cow noise again, and, well, I lose my shit.
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“She’s a clumsy cow. You, on the other hand—” “Oh shit,” I hear Faye curse as I grab the back of his head and smash his face into the table—twice
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Turning, I spot Rey next to Faye with his bat in his hand,
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I really can’t get arrested again.
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Meredith and Money Bags must be out again,
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I need to get laid tonight. Preferably by someone with abs like that so I can lick, scratch, and ride.
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If one of them looks like a runway model, what do the others look like?
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or, more accurately, don’t fuck where you eat.
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He went to his room over an hour ago to shower off the blood from earlier and never came back.
Sadie
BRO WHAT
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doodling on a napkin. I snort at the image. It’s a rough drawing of the dancer from the club last night,
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We all took a bet to see if we could get into her pants, but she disappeared
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She had a tight little body, all curves and muscle. All the better to fuck.
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He’s started to zone out more and more, usually when he draws or paints, but recently he’s been doing it when we go out.
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If it isn’t ours, whose is it? Bray grabs a bat,
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But the woman before me wasn’t what we were expecting, and we all stop, dumbfounded.
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“Hello, boys, you must be my new stepbrothers.” Oh, fuck no.
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