6 years ago my mother died from a car crash. I’m an only child so it was just my dad and Igor a while. I was 13 at the time and recently my father got married to a women who is now my stepmother. My stepmother is a nice women and I have managed to bond with her. She has a son named James who is also the same age as me. It’s not something I like to admit as he’s my stepbrother but he’s insanely attractive and I find myself blushing whenever I’m around him. We’ve managed to create a small bond between us so nothing is awkward anymore. James is pretty popular so he regularly has a friend or more over.
I shot up from my bed in search for some food in the kitchen. I was only dressed in my underwear and an oversized plain white t-shirt with no bra on since dad and my stepmother wouldn’t be home for a few weeks and I assumed James will be in his room.