My Stepsister’s Mischief Ignites Forbidden Passion
I sat on the bed, my back against the wall, and gazed at the pinup girls plastered above Garth’s bed. Sandie’s eyes locked onto them, a smirk spreading across her face. “Dirty pictures, huh?” she teased, her voice husky. I felt my face heat up as I admitted I had them. Her chuckles sent a…