I had wanted his attention from the moment we moved into his house five months ago, though I hated myself for it.
He wasn't just another man—he was my stepfather, the husband my mother had chosen after a whirlwind romance that looked far more like a business deal than a love story.
Whether she married him for his wealth or his charm, I never knew. Looking at the luxury surrounding us, I could make my own guesses.
He had a son my age, a quiet, awkward boy who always seemed to linger near doorways, listening more than speaking.
I teased him sometimes, calling him a fool just to get a reaction, but he never gave me one.
This house was full of expensive things, polished smiles, and carefully hidden secrets.
Everyone seemed to be pretending to be someone they weren't.
And I knew better than to let my own thoughts wander into places they never should.
Some boundaries existed for a reason, no matter how impossible they were to ignore.
One day, I accidentally overheard my stepfather and my mother arguing.
Their voices were so loud that the entire hallway echoed with their fight.
I froze outside the room, barely daring to breathe.
"I caught you cheating behind my back, Arizona!"
My eyebrows shot up.
Wow... my mother is cheating?
She burst into loud, dramatic sobs before snapping, "You can't satisfy me. You're nothing but an old f*****g man."
I raised an eyebrow.
I didn't know much about their marriage, but one thing I did know was that he was anything but old.
In fact, my mother was five years older than my stepfather.
Her insult sounded more like an attempt to hurt him than the truth.
A moment later, the bedroom door flew open.
I quickly looked away and pretended I hadn't heard a thing.
My mother walked past me with her head held high, wiping away her fake tears before slipping on a pair of sunglasses.
Her brand-new Gucci handbag hung from her shoulder as if nothing had happened.
She didn't even spare me a glance before walking out of the house.
I watched her leave, then looked back at the closed bedroom door.
For the first time since we had moved into this house, I felt genuinely sorry for that man.
Today it happened again they fought and she left.
I was having ice cream on cough in tv room my step dad matthew joined me nothing but in sweatpants I accidentally the spoon feel from my hand and over my exposed belly I sucked on my breath the cold contact with skin aroused me even more he noticed and raised his eyebrow slowly he feed me ice cream then he smirk and sat beside me what are you waiting jenna i replied while looking in his eye 365 days “He leaned toward me, his gaze fixed on mine, and slowly wiped the melted ice cream from my stomach with his tongue. A shiver ran through me my p***y clenched with arousal I was completely wet down there then He stand and went without another glance I was f****g mess and confused what the f**k actually happened