My Hot Stepfather

Chapter 17

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After crying for a long time and begging him to drive me back home. He finally did of course after he

yelled at me for a very long time.

But eventually, his eyes softened and he wore his pants and asked me to get dressed and I guess I

was so lucky because he didn’t fuck me by force or anything.

He stopped by a shopping mall on our way and I couldn’t say anything and I didn’t give a shit to ask or

even to look where he went.

I just glued in my passenger seat wiping my tears to not make my mom find out what happened. After

all, I betrayed her trust, I got fucked by her husband which was something unforgivable even so if my

mother was the worst mother ever.

And to be honest I just realized that she was a just workaholic mother, she gives me what I want and

she never abused me to beat me up like other parents. She was good to me somehow in her own way.

After a few minutes waiting in the car for dave. He came up and started up the car raising the speed as

if he wanted to take us to hell at that moment.

While I didn’t care, I didn’t ask him to slow down. And I didn’t look at him at all. I rolled down the

window on my side and just started out thinking of what I should do next with him.

He said clearly that I’m his and I will be forever and being with someone else would just turn him mad.

But struggling with my own thoughts just hit me with only one solution. Which was avoiding him until

the start of the college and moving out to a dorm at that time? Which was too close, we were already in

our final exams and prom was so soon which I was asking myself who would be with me in this dancing

party?! Obviously, Jack won’t dare do this and if he didn’t then no one else will dare.

But I don’t know if I was lucky or if it was the beginning of my worst nightmares ever.

Because once we reached the house, we spotted two Ferrari black and red ones in our garage.

That made me curious but all I did, I handled my clothes and hurriedly walked from the back stairs for

the servants to sneak to my room. I couldn’t meet anyone in that case with messing hair and without a

string. I looked so pathetic back then.

And I did that, I didn’t glance back even for once at dave. I didn’t know what he was going to do. I just

disappeared like a ghost in seconds to my second story room.

I locked my room door and rushed to the shower room to sink my body in the bathtub that I filled with

cold water to peel off my body the stain of my sin.

I felt disgusted with myself not just because I took my mother right to be fucked by her own husband

but because I dropped myself into a big trouble with a man I thought I knew very well.

After more than half an hour or relaxation, I was disturbed by almost banging on my room door.

I dried my body quickly and wore a robe to open up and see who it was. I thought she was my mother

but I just realized that he was my dad ‘dave’ I trembled and blocked his path making him standing at

the door.

He raised an eyebrow gazing at me irritably then he wrapped me from my waist to only lift me up by his

wide arms to get inside the room.

He slammed the door behind him and I couldn’t know how he dared to do that and he knew very well

that my mom was downstairs and maybe there were some guests as well.

“what do you want? Please forget everything that happened between us.” I crossed my arms over my

chest and I wonder how actually I got the guts to spit it out in full rage to him.

He furrowed his brows and all of sudden pulled off me the robe to only make me bare in front of him.

He came closer and I stepped back. With every step forward from him my heart was losing a beat.

Even though I had just finished my shower and I was totally clean but he made me sweat in a few

seconds.

He pinned me to the wall and leaned to my neck licking down to my breast and down to my stomach. I

gulped nervously “please stop.” I begged in a whisper because I couldn’t dare to raise my voice. I was

scared of his bad temper. And someone as crazy as shameless as him could seriously dare to tell my

mother.

That was what came into my mind at that point.

He raised his head up again after showering all my body with soft kisses and then he inhaled and

exhaled deeply “I will never hurt you. I’m here to give you a gift.” He said in a very low sweet voice then

handed me a small red velvet case which was obviously a jewelry one.

Then he just stormed out of my room!

I opened the case slowly to see what it could be and I realized that he bought this for me when we

were on our way to the house. To only see a diamond ring and there was something engraved inside it,

I took a look closely to find out it was written ‘you are mine!’

Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!