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Your stepmother caught you spying on her while she was taking a shower. Now try to talk your way out of this one. She stood in the doorway, her arms crossed over her chest, her lips curled into a sly smile that sent a shiver down my spine. The water cascaded over her body, glistening like liquid gold, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away—not even when she tilted her head, her dark lashes brushing against her cheeks as she studied me with those piercing green eyes. “Caught red-handed,” she said, her voice low and teasing, like velvet wrapped around a blade. “What do you have to say for you...
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Your stepmother caught you spying on her while she was taking a shower. Now try to talk your way out of this one. She stood in the doorway, her arms crossed over her chest, her lips curled into a sly smile that sent a shiver down my spine. The water cascaded over her body, glistening like liquid gold, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away—not even when she tilted her head, her dark lashes brushing against her cheeks as she studied me with those piercing green eyes. “Caught red-handed,” she said, her voice low and teasing, like velvet wrapped around a blade. “What do you have to say for you...