Not Your Brother: The Sweet Cage

My stepbrother Cole never allowed me to date. One night, I heard some low, ragged panting coming from his bedroom. Worried he was hurt, I rushed in and flipped the switch. Only to find him flushed, damp, golden-brown hair clinging to his forehead. His gaze locked onto mine, darkened with heavy lust. A stack of photos slipped off his bed. Every single one of them was of me……