Snowed In With My Stepbrothers: A Thanksgiving to Remember

Lucy, an 18 year old virgin, is stranded in a luxury mountain condo, with her hot as sin and much older step brothers over Thanksgiving. Even though they know she’s way off limits Lucy’s new brothers treat her to a weekend of non-stop orgasms. All is not as it seems though when they realize someone is watching.

Enjoy this very naughty and extra hot 24,000 word novella that is sure to melt even the coldest snow. This is an over the top and outrageously fast insta-love story complete with an HEA ending.

EXCERPT

Chapter 1

I stare sullenly out the window of the high-end SUV daddy sent to the airport to pick me up. I wanted to stay at school for Thanksgiving, even if it meant spending the holiday alone. Mom hooked up with a yet another new rich guy last year and now they’re married, and once again I have a new step daddy.

A step daddy who just happens to be Robert Williams a real estate mogul and insanely rich. I guess I have two new stepbrothers as well. They’re famous for being spoiled brats, and appearing on all the gossip news shows, and social media with pictures of their lavish lifestyle and non-stop partying.

I’m hoping they won’t even show up this weekend. Why would they? I’m sure they have tons of parties to attend. Daddy insisted we all meet at his Aspen condo for Thanksgiving, and I flew in from Wyoming, but it looks like I barely made it.

There’s a blizzard approaching, and they closed the airport right after my plane landed. Great. I was hoping to drive into Denver this weekend to see my friends, but I’ll be lucky to get out of here on Monday even just to go back to school.

The SUV pulls up to a luxury condo complex and I swear I see a soap opera star walk by. I glance away quickly though so she doesn’t think I’m staring at her, before I remember that the windows on the SUV are all tinted to hell anyway. She probably can’t even see me in here.

I forgot that Aspen is full of the rich and famous. Especially during the holidays. At the very least maybe I’ll get to see some movie stars this weekend. I’m startled when the driver opens the door for me. “Miss Kingston,” he says as he sweeps his hand outward to indicate it’s okay to exit the vehicle. Wow. This is really weird. I’m not used to being catered to like this.

I step out of the SUV and he closes the door softly behind me. I stand there unsure of what to do next.
“Please step inside out of the storm miss. Your luggage will be sent up to you.”
“Oh, okay, thank you,” I stammer. I’m not supposed to tip this guy, am I? I don’t think I have any cash on me. He smiles and gestures toward the door of the condo lobby. I guess not.

Once inside the lobby a bellhop also greets me. “Welcome to Glass Towers Miss Kingston right this way.”
I have no idea how this guy knows my name or even where I need to go. Hell, I don’t know where I’m supposed to go. I guess it’s a good thing he does. He puts a hand on my elbow and guides me to the elevators.

When the door opens, he indicates that I should go first and then follows me in. When we’re inside he pushes the “P” button. I assume that’s for the penthouse and the elevator rises slowly.

I look over at him and give him a faint smile and he nods his head back. This weekend will be insane. I’ve never experienced this kind of wealth. Sure, mom likes to hook up with rich guys, but this is ultra-rich and famous. This is like movie star rich or something.

Once the elevator reaches the top floor, I expect it to open to a hallway of some sort, like most elevators do. But no, this one opens directly into daddy’s condo. I gasp out loud as I take in all the opulence. And standing there waiting for me are two incredibly gorgeous and matching men. I mean matching in the sense they look so much alike they could be twins.

I gape when I recognize them from the internet. They’re even hotter in person. If I remember right, they’re in their early 30’s so definitely older than me. I’m barely 18 and in my freshman year of college. I suddenly feel so awkward in front of them the bellhop has to give me a gentle nudge to show me that I can get off the elevator now.
“Thanks Harry!” the one brother says as he waves at the bellhop. Harry the bellhop nods his head again and presses the button to close the doors. As they close behind me and cut me off from the real world, I’m stuck in an enormous penthouse staring at my new stepbrothers, who are also total strangers, and I’m at a loss for words.

“You must be Lucy!” says one of them.

I can only nod my head and feel my cheeks flush.

“I’m Jax and this is my brother Cason,” he explains.

I’m still a little star struck and feel foolish.

Now they both look confused. “You are Lucy, right? And you can talk, yes?” asks Jax as he turns to his brother. “Dad didn’t mention that she doesn’t talk, did he?” Cason shrugs his shoulders.

I finally find my voice. “I can talk, I’m just a little overwhelmed right now. I didn’t really expect all of this.”
Jax laughs a deep throated and rich laugh that makes me tingle in very unexpected ways. Great. I’ve become one of those people who instantly develops a crush on a celebrity and then doesn’t know how to act. If the rumors are true, he’s recently engaged to a reality tv star.

“You have nothing to be nervous about Lucy, please come in and welcome to our home. Or at least our dad’s home. Here, I’ll hang your coat up for you.”

I shrug off my coat and scarf and hand it to Jax who hangs it in a nearby closet. Wait until I get back to Wyoming and tell my friends that Jax Williams hung up my coat for me. This whole thing is surreal.

The penthouse is surrounded with floor to ceiling windows with breathtaking views of snow-capped mountains and trees as far as the eye can see. It’s like I’ve stepped into a live Christmas card.

Cason sees me staring at the view. “Pretty amazing isn’t it?”

“It’s stunning,” I manage to gasp out.

“Yeah, even I still think it’s incredible and I’ve been looking at it for years.” Cason shakes his head in wonderment as he too stares out the window.

“Is my mom here yet?”

They look at each other. “Um, here’s the thing. It looks like they won’t make it with the blizzard.”
“What am I supposed to do then?” I ask.

“I’m afraid it’s just us for Thanksgiving this year.” Cason shrugs his shoulders.

“Just us?”

“Yes, little sister, just the three of us because even our dear old dad’s money can’t make a blizzard stop. They’ve shut down the highway, because of an avalanche, and the airport is closed because the plows can’t keep up. You’re stuck with us this weekend!” Jax declares as he throws an arm around my shoulders and pulls me in close. Cason steps to my other side and does the same thing.

I’m sandwiched between my new brothers who are mind numbingly gorgeous and big and muscular and I suddenly feel like a little girl. A little girl who is having very naughty thoughts about her new brothers. I’m tingling all over and I don’t want them to stop squeezing me like this.