Dirty Little Girl

Dahlia

It was meant to be a family holiday trip. 

One week at our summer villa, all of us under one roof once again, playing happy families like we’ve always done. 

But when our parents ditch us both, it’s just the two of us that are left. 

Me, and him. 

My half-brother. 

Dean. 

I’m not a kid anymore. 

I’m nineteen now, all grown up, with sun-kissed skin, wearing tiny bikinis on the beach as I look at him like I know exactly what he’s been trying to hide.

He’s spent years keeping his hands to himself, fighting the way he watches me, the way he wants me. 

The way he needs me. 

Now…

There’s nobody here to tell him that he can’t touch me. 

There’s nobody here to stop me from teasing him until he snaps. 

This week, I’m done pretending. 

This week, I’m finally going to become his dirty little girl.

Dean & Dahlia

• half siblings
• age gap (14 years)

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