Step F*#k: Part Three (A Stepbrother series Book 3)

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Authors: Scarlett Ward
a car, it would be an Audi. Vorsprung Durch Technik , motherfucker.  
    As I hold it up, I can almost hear a choir of angels singing somewhere.  
    Jai, that sneaky bastard. The whole thing was just a farce. Inside, I’m freaking cheering, more than a little glad that even he could be so gross. Sausage vibrator, indeed. He must have bought and paid for both and switched out the boxes.
    I take my new very shiny, very silver vibrator—in my head I’ve already nicknamed it Arnie, after Terminator —into the bathroom, turn the shower on and undress, waiting for the water to get warm. If I’m going to not have sex with Jai anymore, I should probably try to get myself off as much as possible. Perhaps that’s what he was thinking when he bought me this; if I was orgasming with a vibrator I wouldn’t need to orgasm with him. If that was his intention, that he was actually being rather considerate. And even if I’m not going to have actual sex with him, I can still think about him, right?  
    I step into the shower and put the vibrator on the ledge, next to the bottles of shampoo and conditioner. I close my eyes under the warm spray of water. I run my hands over my body, trying to feel it as Jai might; squeezing my nipples, cupping my breasts, massaging a finger over my clit. I do this for a few minutes, then I reach for the vibrator. It’s curved perfectly and easily slides right in. I press one of the buttons and it begins to vibrate gently, a steady hum that tickles my inner thighs. I press the button again and it kicks up in intensity. I bring my other hand back up to one of my breasts and start playing with the nipple, pulling it, pinching it, like Jai did. The water on my back is a warm massage. I breathe slowly, deeply, pushing the vibrator in deeper. I think about Jai, his hands all over my body, his cock in me instead of this vibrator, the way he moves his hips, the muscles in his arms, the—
    “May I join you?”
My eyes fly open and I shriek, whirling around so fast that I almost slip and fall. I let go of the vibrator and it slips a little ways out, but not all the way. Jai is standing there, one arm propped against the wall, looking at me, head cocked.  
    “I didn’t mean to scare you,” he says. “I knocked but no one answered.”
    “Asshole!” I pull the vibrator out, unable to not shiver in pleasure as it slips out, briefly rubbing across my clit. “When someone doesn’t answer the door, that means they’re not there. Or they don’t want you to come in.”
    He sees the vibrator and a grin spreads across his face. “I see you found a good use for my present.”
    “Yeah. About that. You punked me.”
    “I sure did. But , you had to open the box to find out, didn’t you?” He is way too pleased with himself right now. I feel like punching him right in his smug face.
“Urgh! Jai, why are you even here? What are you doing? I thought all the guys went out on your dad’s boat. I didn’t think that anyone else was home.”
    “We did. And now we’re back. They had to heed the call of the golf course, so that’s where they all are. And your mom and sister are still at the spa.”
    “You weren’t gone for very long.”
    He shrugs. “Three hours is about as long as I can take being in a confined space like that with my dad and his friends.”
    I blink. “ Three hours? It hasn’t been three hours.”
    “Sure it has. You’ve just been asleep for much of it. Stands to reason, though, you haven’t gotten that much rest as of late. And you looked so peaceful when I came in here to return your present to you. I had a feeling you were going to want it, and it looks like I was right.”  
    He pulls his shirt off, and just the sight of his sculpted torso sends a shiver through me. He pushes his pants down and his cock springs out, hard and ready to go.  
    “As much as I liked watching you, I really need to be in here with you,” he says, stepping into the shower. My mind and body, it would seem,

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