Free Vacation with my Stepbrother: A Forbidden Stepbrother Romance by Tiffany Madison Page A

point, but whatever. I had made a conscious decision that I was going to let go and have fun. If that meant dancing with my stepbrother, then I guess that was what I had to do.
    Danny smiled and then took my hand, twirling me around in a circle in front of him. I giggled as he spun me and when I faced him again, he pulled me close. The music continued on, the bass rumbling the floor of the patio. My hands were over his shoulders and his were on my waist. I closed my eyes and let the music flow through me. Our bodies moved in cadence with the beat and each movement brought us closer. We began to grind gently against each other and a moist heat presented itself in my crotch as we did. But I didn’t mind. In fact, it didn’t weird me out at all. Because in that moment, the person who was holding me close on that dance floor wasn’t “Danny, my stepbrother”. He was just a sexy and muscular man, who I had unrelenting attraction to. Right then, I didn’t care that our parents were married and that he and I had grown up together. I was just fully immersed in the moment and enjoying every second of it.
    My hips swayed and I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck. Danny’s powerful hands were still on my waist and I felt as his fingers slowly slid around to my ass. I didn’t stop him. I wanted him to touch me. I needed his fingers all over me.
    His hands continued their journey downward, until they got past the bottom of my dress. Then I felt his touch on the back of my naked thighs. I opened my eyes and looked at him, flashing a flirtatious smile.
    “Danny, no,” I whispered.
    He knew I wasn’t serious, though. The sexual smirk on my face and the lust in my eyes gave it away. I was melting in front of him, hypnotized by his green eyes and his sexy gaze. I had officially lost control.
    “Kiss me,” I said.
    Danny didn’t hesitate. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. With my hands still wrapped around the back of his neck, I stood up on my tiptoes and pulled myself close to him. Our mouths opened and our tongued began to dance, darting against each other’s. My fingers moved up to the back of his head and I gently gripped a handful of his hair. Then I pulled my face away.
    “What are we doing?” I asked.
    Danny didn’t respond. His eyes were locked with mine. His pupils had dilated and the expression on his face was one I hadn’t seen before. His breathing quickened, causing his chest to rise and fall in cadence.
    “God, I want you, Nikki,” he said, his words barely audible over the music.
    My pussy throbbed uncontrollably. My panties were surely soaked. I couldn’t remember the last time I had been that turned on. I needed this man more than anything. My body craved every inch of him, deep inside. It was illogical and uncontrollable, but I didn’t care any more. I was going to give into my carnal instincts.
    I leaned in toward him and brought my lips to his ear. “Take me back to the cottage.”
    Danny immediately grabbed my hand. He didn’t hesitate for a second. He wanted this as bad as I did. We both wanted each other and we probably had for years. We just didn’t know it. Apparently, being hundreds of miles away from our parents was enough to push our desires over the top.
    “Come on,” he said, as he led us back through the crowd. “I’ve got an idea.”
    We walked straight to the bar, where James was getting ready to pour us another shot.
    “No more shots,” Danny said, as he held his hand up. “We’ve had enough. We’re going to head home. Any chance we could get a ride from someone?”
    Danny was in a hurry and I was glad. I was ready to tear off my clothes and let him have his way with me however he wanted.
    James nodded and then glanced over to the other guy working behind the bar. “Hey, Luke. You mind finishing up? I’m going to give my friend a ride back to his place.”
    The young kid nodded his head in agreement. “Sure thing, James. I got it covered. I’ll see