Free HUGE X3: A MFMM Menage Stepbrother Romance by Stephanie Brother Page A

don’t know if I’m happy or sad about that.   If he really cared about me so much,
shouldn’t he be angrier and more possessive?   He needs to know the impact that all this has been having on me.
    "You know, it's killed me to want you and to
think that maybe you wanted me too and for nothing to ever come of it.   I've been single for so long, waiting for you.”
As I say the words I realize that all the years of wondering have hurt me more
than I’ve ever admitted to myself.
    He looks up into my eyes, his jaw clenched.   His hand tightens around mine as though
hearing how I feel has made him lose some of his control.   This whole situation feels so fucked up.   Our parents’ relationship has put a wedge
between us, and now the fact that I’ve slept with his half-brothers is not exactly
going to help things.   Add to that my
medical situation - which I almost didn’t remember for all of the drama - and I
have no idea what to say to him.   Where
do we go from here now that everything is out in the open?
    "Bryan,” I say, wrapping both of my hands around
his.   My voice is a whisper laced with
longing but he won’t look at me now.   I
tug at his hands, willing him to meet my gaze, if only so that I can see what
he’s thinking.   “Bryan,” I say
louder.   His eyes meet mine for a second
and he starts to move forward on his stool.   My heart skips when I think that maybe he’s going to kiss me and I’m
finally going to feel his beautiful soft lips against mine.
    Then there’s a loud knock at the door and the moment
is gone.   “My dad,” Bryan says, sliding off
the stool as though we were doing something so dreadful by sitting next to each
other that he has to distance himself from me.
    I watch him walk to the door and hear Jason and Austin
come into the den again.   As soon as
Bryan opens the door, Doug is striding into the room, glancing around for
evidence of wrongdoing.   His nose
twitches as though he’s sniffing for evidence of what he thinks is going
on.  
    “Dad,” Bryan says, closing the door.
    “Bryan, you need to take Katelin home now,” he says
firmly.   I don’t like being ordered
around, especially by someone I’ve just met, but at the same time this is
Bryan’s dad and maybe my future step dad.   I really need to tread carefully here.
    “We were just getting ready to play,” I say, heading
towards the sofa.
    “I’m afraid that won’t be possible tonight.” Doug
moves forward as though he would actually block my way if I didn’t stop where I
am.   “I need to talk to Austin and Jason
about something and it can’t wait.”
    I look between the boys, wondering what to do.   Austin nods and Bryan takes a step towards
me.   “We’ll speak to you later,” Jason
says.   The room is quiet as my brain
digests the fact that I am actually being kicked out.   This is not how I expected our evening to go,
by any stretch of the imagination.
    “I guess we’d better go then,” I say to Bryan.   He looks so relieved; I guess because he
knows that I don’t usually let people order me around.  
    I don’t say anything but grab my purse from the
counter and head for the door.   I stomp
all the way around to the front of the house where Bryan’s car is parked.   He easily keeps pace with me because his legs
are so damn long.   We don’t speak because
I’m mad and he knows it.  
    He pops the locks and I take a seat, breathing deep
when I realize that the car smells just like him.   We’re on the road before he speaks.
    “I’m sorry about that…you know, my dad.”
    “You don’t need to apologize for him, Bryan.”
    “I do.   He’s a
rude asshole a lot of the time.”
    “So that’s his problem, not yours.”
    I glance at him and his knuckles are white as he
clutches the steering wheel too tightly.  
    “It’s my problem when he’s messing up my life.”
    “But if that’s the case, you have to confront him, not
apologize for him.”
    “You don’t