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thrust inside her, relaxing his face as they exhaled together.
     
    He set her hips down onto the blankets and lay his body next to her on the bed. They caught their breath, staring up at the stars, and he pulled her head up onto his shoulder. Summer could hear his heart beating wildly in his chest.
     
    They spoke no words to each other. Summer listened to his heartbeat as he stroked a few strands of her hair.
     
    She admired the sky and began counting constellations until a fog overcame her mind. She fell asleep in the arms of Dylan on the truck, the Colorado sky blanketing them.
     
    They awoke in the same position. The sky was pink and just beginning to awaken itself. Dylan sat up first and wrapped a blanket around Summer’s shoulders. He kissed the tip of her nose before hopping off the truck and heading to the fire pit to start breakfast.
     
    Summer sat on the bed of his truck watching him. She watched him build a fire as she felt a fire building inside herself. It was the first real morning of Dylan and Summer together, and she had no concept of anything else in that moment.
     
    Dylan had a small flame going and he fanned it with his hands. He looked up at Summer as he sensed her watching, and waved with a smile.
     
    Risks were never something Summer cared for. She was content in her bubble, acclimated to her grey life. Colorado was something more. It was freedom.
     
    Dylan was freedom. Dylan was the colored paint to her blank canvas. She was excited to see all the colors of the palette emerging.
    ***

STEPBROTHER
    Forbidden Arousals
    Felicia Sexton
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

 Copyright 2015 by Felicia Sexton
     
    All rights reserved.
    No part of this publication may be reproduced
    in any way whatsoever, without written permission
    from the author, except in case of brief
    quotations embodied in critical reviews
    and articles.
     
    This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any
    person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
    First edition, 2015
     
     

Chapter One
     
    The sun’s rays were warm on my skin as I strolled through the lavish grounds. I breathed in the scent of the freshly mowed lawns, feeling the crunch of the gravelled path beneath my feet.
    Flowers were in full bloom along the borders, their aromas filling my nostrils. The trees were heavy with deep green leaves, with birds singing happily within their branches.
    I sat on the grass beside the pond, tracing my hand through the clear waters. Watching as the fish swam quickly from my reach. Lily pads bobbed up and down upon the rippling surface. The place was so beautiful, and I felt privileged to live here.
    Dad had died of a heart attack several years ago and since then Mom had struggled to raise me alone. Even with us both working full time I often heard her sobbing into her pillow at night as she worried about the bills that were slowly mounting.
    As I grew into my twenties, my school friends all began to spread their wings. Leaving home to get their own apartments, marry or have children. Unlike my friends I remained in the small apartment with Mom. Giving her as much as I could on each pay day to help out despite her protests. Not wanting to leave her alone when I knew how depressed she got sometimes.
    At first when Mom told me that she had met someone new I had been appalled. Yet, as time had passed I had grown to understand her need to feel the love that she had once had with my Dad.
    When I initially met Trevor I had been aloof, and rather rude in retrospect. Even so, he had persevered. His love for Mom and caring for her his main focus now that they were a couple. I had been shocked however to learn some time later that Trevor was a billionaire.
    Mom had explained that she wanted me to like Trevor as a person. Not because of the wealth that he had. I completely understood, and by that point had grown fond of this new man in my Mom’s life.
    Now I could feel comforted that she would no longer have to worry about money again, while

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