By Brandy Silver

Copyright 2011 PINK PUBLISHING

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“This place is perfect!” I exclaimed as I entered the San Diego beach house I rented with my stepbrother Josh and his best friend Chase. I had some second thoughts, as I’m only eighteen and have never lived away from home, but being here with Josh made me feel safe. Plus, I did have an ulterior motive, but that’s more for fun than anything else.

“Nicole, you need a hand with anything?” asked Chase, putting his hand on my lower back. I smiled innocently.

“I could think of a thing or two,” I said with a smirk.

“You’re bad,” he responded. But I knew he loved it. The sexual tension between us was palpable, and, seeing his pecs and strong shoulders through the tight white v-neck t-shirt he was wearing, I was determined to have him inside me. Just then my stepbrother Josh walked into the house.

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