Badass: a Stepbrother Seal Romance
“Cassie was gonna be my fucking stepsister? Fuck my life. No way, this was like one of those bad romantic comedies my mom used to force me to watch.
“Why would you want to get married? You’re going to move out here? What about your business in Montana? Our house?”
My mom rubbed her white pants and gave Henry a sharp glance. “Well we haven’t worked out all the details yet. But no, I won’t be giving up my business. We’ll be having a thoroughly modern marriage, with some long distance commuting built in. The important thing is that we love each other.”
I gazed at Cassie, her lips parted. She took a nervous sip of her drink. I had another use for her lips. Fuck, there I went again. I had to get the fuck out of here.
But I needed to talk to her now, alone. She was almost hiding behind her hair, which hung over her face like a curtain, as if she was desperate for a way out of this mess.
I waited until our parents were distracted and leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Meet me on the beach... in five minutes.”MoreLess
“Why would you want to get married? You’re going to move out here? What about your business in Montana? Our house?”
My mom rubbed her white pants and gave Henry a sharp glance. “Well we haven’t worked out all the details yet. But no, I won’t be giving up my business. We’ll be having a thoroughly modern marriage, with some long distance commuting built in. The important thing is that we love each other.”
I gazed at Cassie, her lips parted. She took a nervous sip of her drink. I had another use for her lips. Fuck, there I went again. I had to get the fuck out of here.
But I needed to talk to her now, alone. She was almost hiding behind her hair, which hung over her face like a curtain, as if she was desperate for a way out of this mess.
I waited until our parents were distracted and leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Meet me on the beach... in five minutes.”MoreLess
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