Sinful Stepbrothers

When Dad springs an impromptu wedding on my brothers and me, we all show up to support him. Even though I’d rather be inking some skin at my tattoo parlor, I grin and bear it for my father’s sake. The ceremony blows, and champagne doesn’t hit the spot like whiskey does. I’m ready to slip out of there until the prettiest little angel I’ve ever seen stumbles into me, snapping me out of my surly mood.

The arrogant, Herculean-looking man who comes on to me at my mom and new stepdad’s wedding is handsome and cocky and everything I need to stay away from. I know better than to get involved with a guy like him—especially since he’s at least ten years older than me and my stepbrother to boot.

She’s the most beautiful little angel I’ve ever seen with her light blonde hair and emerald green eyes. I want to fall at her feet and worship her. But then I find out she’s my new stepsister. I can’t possibly be with her, yet my obsession has already taken root. I need to see her, so I’ll be her silent protector, watching over her from the shadows. Security is my thing, after all.