Story Excerpt

It started with a dare. My sister said she could seduce anyone. Even me. I told her to prove it, never thinking she’d take it that far. But from the moment she leaned in and whispered “What if I wanted to seduce you?”… I was done. She didn’t rush. She didn’t need to. She just kept showing up half-dressed, brushing against me, bending over in silence, leaving her door wide open. She let me look. Let me feel. Let me burn. And she never once said stop. I told myself I wouldn’t break. That I couldn’t. But her body was made to tempt me. Her mouth knew exactly what to say. And every time she called me brother, it got harder to resist. Until I didn’t. This is the story of how my little sister took me apart, slowly and completely, and made me hers.