Story Excerpt

I never should’ve wanted her. She was the one line I swore I’d never cross, but a long weekend at the beach house turned temptation into something I couldn’t resist. My stepsister, Maeve, was fire in the sun, green eyes, copper hair, a body that made me ache every time she moved. Sunscreen on her skin turned into hands on her curves, and by the time she slipped into the outdoor shower, there was no going back. Wet skin, slick heat, her begging for more, it destroyed every ounce of restraint I thought I had. Now I’ve taken her where I swore I wouldn’t, filled her the way she demanded, and I know I’ll never stop. The beach house was supposed to be a relaxing getaway. Instead, it’s where we broke every rule.