She Stole Every Man I Loved, So I Fed Her to a Monster

My stepsister has a disgusting habit: she loves sleeping with my boyfriends.

After she hooks up with them, she always complains to me about their performance.

Either they're too rough, or they can't last more than two minutes.

Then she puts on her fake, caring sister act, telling me I need to "keep my eyes open" and pick better men.

So when she whined again that my new boyfriend's abs were "too hard," I smiled.

Because this time, I picked him specifically for her.

Chloe texted me: Give me three days. I'm going to sleep with Julian.