What My Stepmom Doesn't Know

Because I'm a gangster, aren't I?

You're strutting around like...

Don't start on me! Why are you starting?

Stop it!

Because it's distinct, that's why.

Listen, look at you with your shirt all undone,

or your top all undone like...

you're something good, you know.

I'm fucking something good.

What are you watching anyway?

Just general stuff on TV.

Will you stop it!

You're always picking on me.

Stop!

You're disgusting!

You're my step-brother,

and you're licking my face.

I don't care if I'm your step-brother, I'll lick you anyway.

No! Stop it!

You're lucky I don't lick something else

the way you keep licking my face.

What? What are you on about?

I'm just saying, innit?

Hold on, you've got to be careful.

Mum's upstairs.

She ain't gonna know, is she?

She's only upstairs anyway.

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop it!

Why are you doing this?

You know you want it.

You want it more, like look at you.

Coming with your shirt undone

trying to catch my eye.

Catch your eye? I think I've already caught it.

Ah, you like to think.

I don't know.

I'm your step-brother, though.

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