Life With A Flirty Step-sister -final- May 2026

Emma took my hand under the table. “But we’re not kids anymore. And we’re not doing this to hurt you. We’re doing this because we tried not to, and it didn’t work.”

“Not a chance.”

She turned to face me, her expression soft but fierce. “No. What’s dangerous is pretending I don’t love you.” Life With a Flirty Step-Sister -Final-

Emma hops off the suitcase, picks up my duffel, and hands it to me. “Last chance to back out,” she says. Emma took my hand under the table