Stepbrother Forbidden

I've always wanted him. He's always hated me.

I shouldn't want him.

I shouldn't.

But every time I look at him logic dies and my body yearns for his touch.

Will he ever think of me the same way? I doubt it. His indifferent gaze says as much.

I'll be spending my summer vacation trip with him.

I'm sure I can ignore these feelings.

Because I shouldn't want him.

I shouldn't.

After all, he's my stepbrother.

He's forbidden.