Damn! My Mate Is My Biggest Enemy's Twin Brother

Adam couldn't believe it. His dick had hardened after seeing his stepsister's butt. He wanted to cover it all up, but his stepsister was faster than him. She started stroking his penis through her pants.

'What are you doing, Anna! 'Adam was taken aback.' Don't do that! 'he said, flushing his face and shaking her hand away.

'Why did you stop me? You obviously like it. You're hard because of me, 'Anna said, trying to grab it again, but Adam grabbed her hand.

"What are you trying to do? You have to stop this madness. Yes, I'm hard, but that's only because you're on top of me."

"Yes, I'm lying on top of you, you like it." Anna replied.

'I don't like it. Just leave me alone. Remember you're my stepsister. You can't do that, 'said Adam firmly.

Anna's heart felt pain. Adam always rejected her, and she was not even related to him. She had reason to believe that Adam hated her... What should she do to make Adam accept her?

***

After posting the latest chapter on the computer screen, a satisfied smile appeared on my face. This is a stepsibling erotic story. And I couldn't have predicted that it would be several times more popular than I thought. And it's growing. This is a story that a reader suggested I write about my stepsibling, and they thought it must be hot. Sure enough, so I enjoyed reading the comments.

As usual. I scrolled through the comments of my story, the first one read, "This story is super insane, it's hot and a bit funny, am really enjoying it."

My face beamed up with joy after reading it, it feels so great when your efforts are appreciated

I browsed through all my comments, they were all very positive and encouraging, until I looked at the last comment, that's when my smile faded away.

"The story seems to be over idealized like the author has never had great sex or something," one reader wrote.

"Alas." I took a deep, dejected breath. The truth was indeed cruel. Today I turned eighteen, and I was still a virgin. Who would have thought that a writer of erotic novels would actually be a virgin in real life?

What makes matters worse is the head cheerleader Amber Blackwood and her minions. They wouldn't stop reminding me of my inadequacy.

I stood up from my bed, walked to the mirror and gazed at my reflection, and my heart sunk.

My face full of freckles, messy red hair, the rare color of my hair amongst the werewolves had made me be marked a freak also. My big harry potter glasses, everything about me had made me become an outcast, a laughing stock for everyone my age. Who would want me?

And being born a hybrid werewolf, made matters worse. I'm the lowest of the low. Even omegas, the weakest of our kind, get more respect than me. This is the reason why am friendless so