Free A Baby for My Billionaire Stepbrother by Cassandra Zara

About This Book
    "G o take the bus, freshman."
    With one cruel phrase, James had shown me exactly what kind of person he was. Refusing to give me a ride home had shown the catty girls at my high school that I was fair game. It didn't stop there. For Christmas, he gave me nothing more than an IOU. I had to listen to him making girls from our high school moan through our shared wall. Even though our parents were now married, I knew I'd never think of him as a brother.
    I was right, but in the worst way. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop fantasizing about acts that society would consider forbidden.
    Four years later, when I came home for Christmas, James was there as well. Only he wasn't just a popular high school kid anymore. He was the billionaire CEO of his own company. And whatever feelings I had for him resurfaced immediately when I accidentally walked in on him in the shower. He relished the opportunity to tease me just as he had when we lived together, and I fell for it every time.
    Only, when I left the house to do something I might regret, he saved me. It was only then that I found out that he had not only been protecting me, but he had wanted me just as fiercely all along. And, even though that IOU from all those Christmases before said that he owed me a gift, I wanted to use it to give him a gift that would last a lifetime.
    A baby.
    ***
    "W hat happened in the car..."
    "That was a stupid mistake," he said, his voice darkening. "And I’m sorry for it. I crossed a line with you I had no right to cross."
    I shook my head. "That’s not what I meant."
    "There’s nothing else to say about it."
    "Of course there is. I know you’re my..."
    "Your brother," he finished for me, his mouth forming a cruel hard line.
    "... step brother."
    "Does that really make any difference?"
    "It does for me," I said, standing up a little straighter. I was getting angry, and it was giving me a little courage to stand on. "It’s not like it's incest."
    James seemed to flinch at the word, then laughed. "Are you listening to yourself?"
    "Stop it," I snapped. I pushed his chest. It was hard under the oxford shirt he was wearing. He didn’t move. "Don’t try to make this a joke."
    "I’m not," he said, seriously. "But you’ve gone off the deep end, Allie."
    "So what was it, then?"
    "What was what?"
    "The kiss, you jerk," I said, swatting his chest.
    "I already told you what it was. It was a mistake."
    "It didn’t mean anything? You don’t feel anything?"
    "Jesus, Allie. Are you listening to yourself? And besides, aren’t I the guy who ruined your life?"
    "Just tell me, then. If you tell me that it was really just some mistake and you don’t feel anything for me, I’ll leave right now."
    I swallowed, cursing myself for being so direct. I was practically forcing him to reject me.
    Something inside of him broke. He crossed the distance between us in a heartbeat. Before I could say anything further he grabbed me, one hand turning my face up to his and the other seizing my hip. He pulled my trembling body tight against his.
    But before he could swoop down and kiss me, I stood up on the balls of my feet, pressing my breasts against his chest and running my arms around him as I reached for his lips with mine.
    It was too violent to call it a kiss.
    ***
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Chapter One
    I 'm in bed with Danny, I thought to myself.
    Logically, I knew that it was Danny, my boyfriend. And as I looked at the sweaty body thrusting above me, it was clearly Danny.
    I wanted it to be Danny.
    However, as the pleasure increased and I could feel him getting closer to orgasm, I could feel him swelling. I closed my eyes, allowing the pleasure to wash over me. Danny's cock was big, and it filled me nicely. So big, that...
    Suddenly, my thoughts turned elsewhere. There was someone else fucking me now. Someone I had always dreamed of, but who I