My Brother's Keeper by Theresa Frost
A Woman's Heartfelt Account of Taboo Love

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Synopsis

Lisa seems to be a girl who has it all, but due to various circumstances dated very little in high school. When her family moved to another state, her restlessness was magnified. Turning to her housemate Jason for support and companionship, their relationship quickly morphed into something neither would have considered a few months earlier. However, Lisa’s mother has forbidden her from dating him, since if she and Jason’s father Seth ever got married it would lead to all kinds of complications.

* The following contains graphic sexual language and is intended for adult audiences only. All characters are eighteen or over and not related.

Novel length: 41,000+ words.

Note: this story was modified on 10-19-2013 to conform to new publishing guidelines. It was originally titled “My Brother’s Keeper.”

EXCERPT:

I quickly wet a washcloth and wiped myself down again with scented soap in case I missed anything the first time, then stripped off my clothes. I briefly thought of just lying on top of my bed, but figured it might be better to pull down the bedspread so I could partially cover myself with the sheets. I didn’t want to cover myself completely, so I pulled a part of the sheet over my waist, leaving my legs and chest exposed. When I heard Jason coming, I instinctively put my right arm over my chest while propping myself up with my left arm. Jason walked in wearing shorts and a t-shirt. “You ready?” he asked.

“Yes, definitely,” I said. As he took off his shirt, I moved my arm away from my chest, as if to encourage him. His hands hesitated as he grabbed the top of his shorts. He glanced at me and I nodded, so he went ahead and pulled them down.

I couldn’t help but stare dumbly. My mother had a parental filter on our internet access, so we weren’t able to look at sexual images or movies on a daily basis. The first thought I had was, is that supposed to go all the way inside me?

I recovered my composure and tore my eyes away from Jason’s groin long enough to pull the sheets off me. He walked over uncertainly and put one knee up on the bed. “Well, what’s your preference—top or bottom?” he asked.
 

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Published May 21, 2013 96 pages
Genres: Erotica, Literature & Fiction. Fiction

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