Is that my New stepson? (18+)

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If I was given a dollar for every time, I didn't go through with something I'd be richer than Opera, it's not that I intentionally put off my responsibility's I just never know where to face them especially on my own, I should be used to it though I was couch surfing and struggling between jobs at some point.

There I sat in my Car in the middle of my old childhood cul-de-sac staring at my old house from a distance, I couldn't help the small smile that crept on my face the way I admired how everything on the outside is exactly the same compared to the other homes. It is still a beautiful two-story home with our pebbled walkway, the aqua blue getting a little rusty on the corner and our driveway garage looked like it was barely ever opened. A shadow passes by behind the closed curtain catching my attention, the shadow lingers right in front of the bottom right window as if staring back at me, I shrink backwards while putting up my tinted window getting ready to start it up when the figure opens up the blinds, there he was.

My father looks like the only thing new about him is his grey strings of hair cleverly covered by the natural dark roots, he doesn't look like he aged at all. Well at least it's how far my eyes can see. He still has his nice dark complexion smooth and Oily and stylish as ever

where's he going?

A small tear almost escaped my eyes, the last time I have seen him was when the family got together again.

I was in the middle of putting a job application at Starbucks since the shelter I was demanded I have a job when I received a call from the witch I called sister, when I kept rejecting the call, she texted me an emergency and that i have to be home quickly, of course I ignored but when dad called, I knew something was up. I paid the cab and walked to my house it was weird knocking and then Selene answered the door. A pregnant Selene, I couldn't stop staring at the bowling ball in her belly when I looked back at her eyes it's like our telekinesis never turned off, her eyes read "I'm so sorry Liz" while mine screamed murder, we stayed staring at each other for a moment and when he appeared Heba appeared behind her kissing her temple his smile dropped when he saw me, he looked fresh and handsome as ever longer hair flawless skin with a slight tan I wanted to open my mouth and say something but the words were knocked out of me when i saw the engagement rings. Sitting on the usual couch I looked around to notice most of my pictures have been replaced with Heba and Selene ... and dad on vacation Mexico, Hawaii, all while I struggled to find somewhere to sleep. My father comes in hugs me, but I don't hug back, Heba brings him a glass of water "thank you son" ... son?

"Thank you for coming Elizabeth" Elizabeth? I'm gone for a year, and he forgot the nickname he gave me. "Sweetie your mother passed" right to the point as always. The words felt like I was dumped in ice I turn to look at Selene and she's in the one chair holding her belly looking down while Heba sits above the armchair holding her.

How is he a part of my family?

The room is spinning all of a sudden and I want to vomit. My sister betrayed me I was kicked out of my house, I struggle to eat, sleep and survive Heat and cold conditions, they are having the time of their lives and now I'm hearing my mother passed? I say nothing I stand up slowly, all eyes on me, I inhale deeply closing my eyes I give a small smile and walk out the door my feet felt heavy as I turn back to the family I once knew and vowed that I will never see them again since the glue holding us together is gone. I'm free now. This is a new, my mother's spirit lives in a part of me she was always free and wouldn't stay still for no one it's how her and my father fell in love she never cried in fact at funerals she said a silent prayer wishing their journey to heaven was safe and that they may live through and be the guardian of their families. My hands stay wrapped on the doorknob of the closed front door reliving all my memories and accepting all that is now and with that I let go and never turned back.

My father's eyes look through my tinted window as if he's looking into my eyes. But he can't see me? I'll eventually face him once more before his sickness takes over, I pray God gives us another chance but for now you stay well daddy. Starting my car, I do just like I did all those years ago not looking back.

"Mrs. Elizabeth thank goodness you're here" my Assistant says nearly lunging at me, I'm pretty sure that's not how you use my Honorific name but it's ok cause it's my anxiety filled Assistant Kendall. "This place has been hectic 2 girls caught the chicken pox, 1 had a car breakdown and-and..." she's on the verge of a breakdown poor thing, I've been there.

Grabbing her shoulders "Kendall breathe with me" we stand in the middle of the hallway repeating the montage while the place is in chaos.

Fuck I haven't even had breakfast yet.

After getting the place back in control I felt my blood start their Circulation relieving my tingling feet as I sat in my office, I couldn't stop laughing with myself thinking about Kendall; beautiful petite, red head, blue eyes and porcelain skin with big dreams of the day I met this young lady she instantly became a little sister to me, the little smile she does when she's patted on the head oh it's so cute and when she's shy or nervous her face turns crimson, she cannot handle chaos but man her IQ outsmarts half the world combined.

As a business owner I'm ready for such things, I mentally gave myself a pat on the back, staring at my laptop removing my stilettos comfortably massaging my toes on my carpeted rug my mind takes me back to Isaac.

This is why it's important to keep myself busy if not, my mind will take over.

I sit back reclining in my chair as I move my Goddess locs from my back letting them fall on each shoulder, I run my fingers through them when the tips of my fingers accidentally brush against the thin fabric bra lightly brushing a n****e, my movements stilled as the euphoric feeling starts to move out through my body making my p***y drip, I feel my mouth watering and body yearning for more. Slowly I try to accidentally do it again but this time with both hands.

30 minutes later

I'm sitting on the couch of my office.

door locked. My spaghetti strap lace tank top is scrunched up my chest sitting above my exposed breasts, my bra cups are lowered, meanwhile my thong was ditched somewhere in the room and my black pencil skirt hiked up to my ass both my legs propped up the couch spread. My fingers are coated with my juices as some drip from my p***y to the couch and some splash on the carpet, the sound of my p***y squishing encourages me to go deeper for more. Peering down I see my swollen c**t and imagine Isaac's tongue. My fingers roll my pebbled n*****s, I look up to stare at the ceiling when my head is thrown back on the couch as I thought about How hard Isaac dry humped me and ate my p***y from the back last night.

I even took it as far as imagining what if things escalated. I nearly came when I thought about how I would look back and see him pulling out his Rock-hard member and pound me with no mercy. The look In his eyes and the way he licks his lips when he is near me oh God I'm coming, my hips start rolling, my fingers are going faster, my mouth part getting ready for the sensation, I'm Gonna come, I'm going to-

"Mrs. Elizabeth you have a visitor"

I heard but kept quiet, however the knock on the door interrupts me from trying to ignore her words, Kendall is petit an all, but she packs power, I can't count how many times Shes nearly busted down my door with that military knock she has.

But when she knocks like those that means she's usually excited about something.

I wonder.

I sighed; another orgasm missed no wonder I'm going mad.

Clearing my throat, I quickly pull myself together and even sprayed the room from my s*x smell I wiped my hands and dashed for the door before Kendall Hulk smashes it

Pun intended.

My heart nearly flung from its original spot down to my ass when I open the door and a little petit Kendall is wide eyed with a Cheshire smile looking ready to pounce.

I need to pick up my bible again the devil is trying to hard these days

"Omg - omg there is a very handsome man here to see you" she whispers

"Uh, who?" I say genuinely confused cause the last time she was this excited is when she fangirled at my Husband. She didn't know who he was at the time, so she was forgiven

"He's saying he's your stepson"

I was hit by a train with the statement and my eyes couldn't have gotten wider, just who my body yearned to see and for some odd reason so did my heart by the way the butterflies roamed free setting a warmth within.

hiding the twinkle in my eyes "Ok tell him to come on back" I managed with a calm demeanor

I slammed the door closed quickly examining the room running around like I'm flash finding anything that won't lead me to any embarrassing moments, so far everything in place and then I hear it, that knock on the door.

Why is he here? How'd he know where I worked? What couldn't wait until I got home?

And most importantly how did he know where I'd be?

"Come in " Jesus please don't make him look good I'm begging you.

"Ms. Elizabeth how are you" Isaac in an all-black suit comes in hair gelled and slicked back curled at the end, two diamond studs in his ear, those tattoos on his hands appear more darker than usual, the gold Rolex and those pearly white teeth flashing as he gives me that panty dropping smile, I love so much I don't miss it when he slightly lowered his head to come in.

Wait panty... dropping smile?

Shit. Where's my thong!

My eyes immediately widen seeing how he's standing right next to them beside the couch

so much for embarrassing myself how the hell did I miss that?

Thankfully he was too busy looking at my super messy desk than to see my face giving away the moment. He mustn't see that whatever it takes.

"Ms. Elizabeth, I hope I didn't catch you at a bad time I just wanted to come to you in person to say a few things." That voice says again while he is stepping a little too close for comfort.

"Oh, uh sure Isaac but how did you know where I was?" I guide him to the couch and make sure to sit in the spot my juice was at while his back is towards the panties.

"Oh, I uh ... just looked up the best Bakery in town and yours come up first, but anyway I wanted to say I'll be leaving town for a few days"

I smiled at the first comment but frowned when I felt like he was just changing the subject. " Oh alright"

"Yea you won't see me when you get home, and I don't want you to worry " he turns and smiles at me.

My n*****s suddenly grow hard, and I remembered I have on a spaghetti strap with my belly button exposed and a mini skirt no panties.

I'm frozen when He scoots closer

"Ms. Elizabeth you really shouldn't have given my father a second chance you're a very successful beautiful woman with a voluptuously sexy body, my fathers a piece of s**t"

"Isaac Um I "

"It's ok that's how my mother fell for him to that act he puts out, but you were smarter since you wanted to divorce him. I will never forgive him for the way he treated us"

I swallow thickly trying to ignore the bulge in his pants and that Expensive wood colon he has on and the fact that he's in all black.

The room feels like a sauna, I glance at the thermostat ,69 degrees, hey I love the cold.

I look back and he's staring right into my eyes ankle over knee left arm propped behind the couch, right arm rests on his thigh so closely, he's so close to me; is he aware of how he makes me feel?

I try to move back but it's met with the end of the armchair, I'm trapped, my only option is just facing the front and I do that, I feel his eyes as they study my body, I also see it in my peripheral view, those green eyes linger on my Breast down to my toes.

leaning in closer, cologne surrounding my comfort He whispers, "This room smells amazing Ms. Elizabeth" he's right next to my ear "and you look sexy right now"

Oh s**t!