Evil Stepsister

Brielle Harper was the perfect woman. Gorgeous. Talented. Sensual. And my stepsister. I had loved Brielle Harper since I was a little boy. I was her protector. Both her parents and mine divorced within months of each other and suddenly--her mom and my dad were engaged. She tormented me my every waking moment. I was too infatuated to care. A tragedy sent her into my arms for just one night. She taught me about love and I helped her to forget in those few hours. The next morning, she was gone. I was left cleaning up the mess wed made. My future was in shambles while she was a rising star. For five years, she was gone from my life, a famous pop star who was burned out from living too fast for too long. She wanted back into my life, and my heart. Even though she was my evil stepsister, I had always loved her. I always would. I just didnt know if I could bank on forever with someone I couldnt trust to stay.