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anyway with his strange jerky movements - and make my way over to Max.
    He gathers me up in his arms, kisses me firmly and plants me back down onto the ground.
    Just being with him makes me happy. I’m happier now than I thought would be possible in my life.
    “You know the restrooms are over there”, Max says, raising his eyebrows and pointing them out with a nod of his head.
    “Imagine if you’d said that to me a year ago.”
    “I imagine you wouldn’t have been able to resist. Tyson might have had something to say about it though.”
    “I’m sure you would have handled it, you know ninja style.”
    “Did you ever find out what happened to him?”
    “Last I heard, he was working on his uncle’s farm in Ohio.”
    “Fucking pigs with his pencil dick.”
    “Something like that.”
    I order a beer and lean into Max. Out on the dance floor Mom dances around Alex, happier than I’ve ever seen her.
    “Do you think we’ll be doing that when we are their age?”
    “As long as our kids aren’t doing what we are doing.”
    I elbow him in the ribs for that.
    “Who said anything about kids”, I say.
    Max wraps his arms around me and pulls me tightly into him.
    “I just hope we don’t have to come here every year, the music is awful.”
    Kids with Max. One big happy family. There, surrounded by family and friends, Mom, Alex, Max and I sharing our one year anniversary, I couldn’t be happier.
    I down my beer, slam the empty on the bar and give Max a wicked smile.
    “Oh”, he says. “Oh. You naughty girl.”
    “First one to come is a loser”, I say and skip towards the restrooms.
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Giving My Billionaire Stepbrother A Baby Part 1
    Stephanie Brother
    © 2015 Stephanie Brother

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    H e was a jerk, but she loved him, that was the first problem. The second? He was her stepbrother.
    Dante Hix. An alpha male. A billionaire at 21. A God.
    It had been three years already and she still wasn't over him, what the hell was she thinking going back again now?
    If she had any sense she wouldn't have, but if she had any money she wouldn't have needed to either. Broke, with bills piling up, there was only one way left for her to turn. She had to see him.
    And then when she did, she knew immediately. It was going to happen again.
    He asked her to dance for him, but it could have been anything. Stupid Sash didn't realize exactly what that meant.
    All that time later and she was still doing the same. Her clothes on the floor, his body pressed up against hers, her hand on her belly.
    A wish.
    If she gave him what he wanted, he could never run away.
    ***
    S he's sat when he enters, waiting patiently, the door opening so silently she is unaware of it. Dante closes in on the glass. He stands there casually with his hands in his pockets, taking a moment to admire his stepsister, before he intends to make his presence known.
    It's been a long time since he's been able to do this, since he's been able to look at her without her knowing she's being looked at, and he wants to take advantage of it for as long as he can. On the raised stage, in hot pants and a tight white vest top that hugs the contours of her body, his stepsister looks like she's being exhibited. To him, she looks like the visual representation of a long held dream, better even then he remembers her. She uncrosses her legs and sits forward slightly, as though suddenly realizing she may