I fell in love with my stepbrother. When he found out about my feelings, he laughed ...

Five years later, we met again. Only he did not understand who was in front of him. I didn't confess.

Because my stepbrother hates me for some strange reason.

“Let me guess: a boy left you and you decided to take revenge on him by contacting the first person you met?” - step-brother presses intonations.

- And if so, then what? A girl who wants revenge on her ex will go all the way, you understand that, don't you? I lift my chin.

- Understand.

“So, will you go back to your friend or will you come with me?” To a club, for example?

- Why go to the club? Let’s go straight to my place,” Alex suggests. But I think he's giving orders.

There will be no second chance. I know it. But to lose innocence is not included in my plans.

“Okay, let’s go to your place,” I surrender.