Because of You

It started with a kiss. 


It shouldn't have led to anything more because of what we were to each other.


 But I loved him, even if he was my stepbrother. 


He was called a bad boy, a degenerate, and was rough and raw in every male way that counted. 


But I loved him still. 
 And that one night, those taboo touches, the softly, filthily spoken words he whispered changed my life forever.


 He gave me his baby. 
 Before I had a chance to tell him, he was sent away, ripped from my life and leaving this open wound.


 But I waited for him. 


A year has passed and now he's back, wanting us to start where we left off. 
 And I want that, but I can't hide the truth anymore. He has to know this baby is his.