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  I had a twinge of pain, and then—totally glorious. Slowly he pumped in and out and I gripped him as hard as I could, amazed at how good he felt.

  Ahhh. Ohhh, that is good.

  He flipped us over so that I was on top, and I sat on him, moving up and down, grinding myself deliciously on his rod. We looked into each other’s eyes and saw the delicious naked greed we had for each other, and he played with my tits and fingered my clit until my passion built up beyond what was possible and I started to come, calling his name, bucking on him as he spurt into me, a rapture that I’d never known no matter what tricks I invented by myself in the shower.

  Oh, Tanner.

  We lay quiet after, our bodies still quaking.

  “Talk about years of foreplay,” he said finally. “And Margaret—do you have any idea how much I love you?”

  “Same,” I said, and he poked me in the ribs and grinned.

  EPILOGUE

  THAT WAS last Thanksgiving. I’d like to say that since then, Tanner and I have been inseparable, but it hasn’t worked out quite that way. I’m still in school, going for my business degree, and he’s got his trekking company to run. I told him I wasn’t the least bit surprised he was doing so well—after all, he beat me in Monopoly for years on end. And he even admitted he’s getting used to some luxury in his life.

  We see each other as much as we can, and we’ve gotten very good at phone sex. Which can be surprisingly good, if you’ve never tried it, which Jamie says everyone has, and she should know.

  Tanner and I are planning a trip for next Thanksgiving—not the wilderness exactly—he’s agreed to take me to Paris. Maybe we’ll get married then, maybe we’ll wait. But either way we’ll be skipping the burnt turkey at our parents’ house and having another amazing holiday, this time with champagne and truffles and every other French delicacy we can think of. And I’ve already tucked away a filthy French maid’s costume to surprise him with. We may not have any time left for sightseeing!

  Looking back, I can’t see why we took so long to get here, but mostly I don’t look back much. Just forward to all the time I’ll be spending with my love, my Tanner, my beloved stepbrother.

  THE END

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  Stephanie Brother writes scintillating stories with step-siblings as their main romantic focus. She's always been curious about the forbidden, and this is her way of exploring such complex relationships that threaten to keep her couples apart. As she writes her way to her dream job, Ms. Brother hopes that her readers will enjoy the full emotional and romantic experience as much as she's enjoyed writing them.