Double Love
“And baby,” rumbled Zeke, massaging the vaginal fluid into his skin as his blue eyes gleamed. “Your female ambrosia is sticky and sweet just the way we like it.”
I smiled at them then because Zander and Zeke are my stepbrothers, but they’re also the loves of my life. We were never supposed to go down this route because my mom is married to their dad. Who would have thought that this would happen to our blended family? But in my heart, I know it’s right because during a difficult time, my stepbrothers were the ones who helped me. They offered me support, attention, and most importantly, love. These men adore me, and have shown through their actions that I’m their first priority. Of course, I feel the same … and I can’t wait to explore what comes next.
EPILOGUE
Zander
A few months later …
Melly’s growing big, and I’m not even sure she’s realized it yet. She returned to her normal weight after the devastation of the porn reveal, but I see an extra curve to her stomach now. It’s something that makes me curiously suspicious … and surprisingly ecstatic.
“Mel,” I said as she lounged by the pool. “Have you gone to the doctor lately?”
“No, why?” she asked, nuzzling my hand and shooting me a dazzling smile. “I feel great.”
“Honey, I think you’re glowing. Maybe it’s from a baby?” I asked, eyebrows raised. There was no reason to beat around the bush.
Her hand flew to her mouth and I saw her mentally calculating the last time she’d gotten her period.
“Oh no,” she gasped. “I think you’re right. My last period was six weeks ago.”
A grin split my face from ear to ear.
“Melly,” I growled, protectively circling her with my arms. “You’re going to be a mommy to our baby. Holy shit. Nothing could make me happier.”
She leaned into my embrace and laughed with me, our joy contagious.
“I know, right?” she said shyly. “But the thing is, we’ve never used protection, so I guess it was only a question of when. But now that I’m pregnant with your child, I can’t wait,” she gushed. “We’ll be a family of four, instead of a family of three.”
I leaned forward to kiss her with my heart full. After all, a child is a miracle, and things didn’t always seem so optimistic. Melly had had a crazy idea of going into porn full-time, as the reputational damage had already been done.
“Why not?” she asked heatedly. “I’m a feminist and believe that women should own their bodies and not let the media run like wild dogs over something that belongs to me.”
Zeke and I couldn’t argue with that. We’re artists and ardent feminists, even if we’re guys. So I agreed with our sister wholeheartedly.
“Of course Mel. It’s not that we have anything against you being an adult actress,” said my brother. “It’s just that we don’t want to share you. You belong to us now. We belong to each other, and I don’t think that any of us should perform anymore.”
Because yeah, Zeke and I have done porn in the past just to get a feel for what it was like in front of the camera. All the best directors and producers do it. As a result, we know what it feels like to be on exposed on camera, and completely naked for anonymous viewers to see.
But there was no reason for her to work for a living because she was living a peaceful life with us now. The hullabaloo from the Trinity University scandal had died down. It was in the news for a while, and Melly got a ton of book offers and interview requests. Lifetime even wanted to do a movie based on her experience.
But the story ended because she’d withdrawn from Trinity and was no longer appearing in adult films. Besides, with the pregnancy soon she’d be as big as a whale, which didn’t exactly correspond with her image as naughty schoolgirl tease … unless you wanted naughty pregnant schoolgirl.
As a result, our little girl is now in a good place. She’s safe with us, and pregnant with a much-desired baby. Even our parents are supportive, although of course, they were shocked at first. It isn’t often that a girl gets pregnant by her stepbrothers. But after Noreen saw how much we adore her daughter, she opened her heart and accepted our trio.
That only left the issue of Lauren, the bitch of a roommate who’d leaked Mel’s audition tape. We’d revealed the findings of our private investigator, and our sister had been shocked.
“No, it can’t be,” she said, shaking her head disbelievingly. “It can’t be Lauren,” she said again. “She has nothing to gain and besides, why would she do this? We’re friends.”
Somehow, our little sister was touchingly naïve when it came to girl on girl betrayal.