Alternative Title: My Spouse’s Stepsister
0That’s not just a video, it’s exploitation!”
Sommer took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the effort to maintain her cool. Delete that awful video, now, Sommer!”
The sound of Amanda’s furious voice echoed through the hallways, and Jake’s heart raced. Sommer took a deep breath and walked out of the room, her shoulders squared. “Listen up, geek boy,” she said, voice low and sharp. Now all that remained was to see what kind of party this would really turn out to be. The drive home was quieter. “You look smart enough to keep me interested for five minutes,” she purred. The boys hesitated, stunned, then shuffled away from the house, their shoulders sagging under the weight of rejection. The boots had a tantalizing heel that made every step she took seem like a seductive dance move. The irony wasn’t lost on her, and she hated every second of it. The neckline of the dress was a scandalous plunge, revealing a generous amount of her perky, round breasts.
