Neurospicy H*es: I Forgot to Take My Meds and Now I’m Carrying My Stepbrother’s Baby

He tucked me in after my spiral.

I spread my legs instead.

Now my period’s late and he’s calling me ‘mama.’

Kelsey

I lost my meds and found my stepbrother in a towel.

Guess which one I started obsessing over.

Spoiler, it wasn’t the Adderall.

Living with Tristan was supposed to be temporary. One semester. One roof. Zero eye contact.

Instead, I ended up on my knees in the kitchen, soaked through my panties, and begging him to ruin me again.

Now I’m knocked up, disowned, and living in a no-name motel with the one man I was never supposed to touch.

And the worst part?

I still want him like my next goddamn fix.

Tristan

She’s chaos in a hoodie. Sharp tongue. ADHD brain. No filter. No fear.

I was supposed to ignore her.

Instead, I bent her over the counter and made her mine.

Kelsey’s the kind of girl you don’t recover from. She breaks your brain and rebuilds it around her.

But when I found the pregnancy test in the bathroom drawer, everything changed.

One mistake. One secret. One filthy line we never uncrossed.

Now the family’s blown up, she’s spiraling, and I’m all she has.

I’d burn the whole world down to keep her safe.

Because once I had her, there was no going back.

He’s her stepbrother.

She’s his favorite obsession.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

Too bad it already did.