The Boyfriend I Let Her Steal

I brought my mom and aunt to see the house I’d just bought.

But when I opened the door, I found my cousin wearing my clothes and rolling around on the couch with my boyfriend.

My aunt made the decision right then and there. “You haven’t even let him touch you. Just let Natalie have Ryan.”

Looking at the faces of these people who called themselves my family, I was secretly laughing.

None of them knew I’d been waiting three whole months for this day.

The door was barely open a crack when my family and I heard my cousin’s shameless moans.

“Oh, baby… who’s better, me or Evelyn?”