I Strip Down To Tease My Stepbrother Over The Last Blanket And He Pins Me Down For The Filthiest Hate-Fuck Of My Life

Chapter 1

The cabin feels like a trap tonight. Snow slams against the windows so hard it sounds like the world wants to bury us alive. Ryan and I have been stuck here for two days already, and the power keeps flickering while the heat struggles to keep up. We are down to one thick blanket, and he has it wrapped around himself on the couch like some king on a throne. I stand in front of him in my thin sleep shirt, arms crossed, freezing my...