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CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY 77
Liliana MillerFor a second I thought I imagined her.The restaurant glass threw the street back at me in broken reflections, all headlights and evening bodies, and then one face cut through it with a familiarity so sharp it emptied the air from my lungs.Rhea.My sister.Older, thinner, harder around the eyes, with that scar still marking her face like a sentence no one had ever erased. She had a drink in one hand and popcorn in the other, ordinary as anyone else on the pavement. Our eyes met through the glass.Everything in me went still.Not the soft kind of stillness. The kind that comes right before panic or recognition fully lands. My mind scrambled for explanations. Coincidence. Mistake. A stranger who only looked like her.But it was not a stranger.I knew the shape of her face the way I knew old wounds. I had grown up with that face in the same ruined house. I had left that face behind.She moved first.By the time my body caught up, she was already turning away hard, almost
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Rhea“You can’t convince me otherwise!”The words came out sharper than I meant them to, but I did not take them back. Across from me, my therapist only smiled the small, patient smile she used when I was circling something instead of sitting in it.“I’m not trying to convince you,” she said. “I’m asking what the anger is protecting.”I looked at the plant in the corner of her office, then at my hands. The scar on my face felt louder under the soft light.“My mother,” I said finally. “I hate her. I hate that she couldn’t protect me. I hate that she made me a mother when I was still a child myself. I hate that she chose survival in the ugliest way and left me to carry what she wouldn’t.”The therapist nodded once, not shocked, not pitying.“And your father?”“He was absence with a mouth. When he was there, he made everything worse. When he wasn’t, the house still smelled like him. I don’t waste as much hate on him. He was easier to understand. My mother is the one who should have known
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY 75
Lilian Miller "Come here," he said, voice rough.I climbed back into his lap on unsteady legs. He kissed me immediately—deep, possessive, tasting himself on my tongue and clearly not caring. His arms locked around me, one hand at the nape of my neck, the other at my lower back, holding me so close I could feel his heart hammering against my chest."Such a good repayment," he murmured against my lips. "My perfect, dirty girl."I laughed, the sound wet and broken and real. "Was it good?""Genuinely the best, Velvet." He pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes soft in a way they never were for anyone else. "The absolute fucking best."His hands moved to the hem of my shirt, pulling it up and over my head in one smooth motion. I wasn't wearing a bra—hadn't been able to stand the constriction on my tender breasts. He groaned at the sight of me, bare and flushed for him."Beautiful," he whispered, and then his mouth was on my breast, hot and wet and demanding.He sucked my nipple h
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY 74
Liliana MillerTwo weeks since the bleeding started. Two weeks since the doctor's voice went soft and the ultrasound screen went still. Two weeks of walking through Grey's estate like a ghost haunting my own life—quiet rooms, careful hands, the weight of a grief that sat low and heavy in my womb like a stone that wouldn't pass.Grey hadn't left my side. He worked from the home office when he had to, but mostly he just *was there*—in the periphery, in the silence, in the space between my broken breaths. He made me eat when I forgot to taste food. He made me sleep when my body wanted to stay awake and punish itself. He touched me like I was made of glass, like I might shatter if he held on too tight.But I was already shattered. And the guilt—the fucking *guilt*—ate me alive some nights until I was nothing but teeth and regret. I looked at him across the dinner table and saw everything I'd stolen. The child that would have had his eyes. The truth I'd buried so deep it had festered. The
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY 73
RheaMy head lifted slowly.And there she was.Standing a short distance away in clean clothes, speaking to a doctor with the calm composure of someone who belonged under bright hospital lights. For a moment the noise of the ward faded. The years between us, the buses, the stolen phone, the restaurant floor, the scar—everything narrowed into her face.Mara.My sister.She had not seen me yet.But I had seen her.And instead of stepping forward, I moved back.I turned my body toward the wall, lowered my head, and let a passing nurse block the line of sight between us. My heart was beating too hard for a simple recognition. After everything—the traveling, the stolen phone, the nights on a restaurant bench—I finally had her in the same building, and my first instinct was to hide.Only after she finished speaking with the doctor and walked away down the corridor did I let myself breathe again.I sat back down in the plastic chair and stared at my hands.Why did I hide?It was not like I h
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY 72
Rhea I had been traveling for so long that the days stopped feeling separate. Buses. Cheap hostels. Floors. Corners of waiting rooms when I could not afford better. By the time I finally reached the city, someone had already taken the last useful things I owned—my phone and my wallet. No contacts. No cash. No way to prove who I was to anyone who might have cared. So I started from nothing again. The restaurant hired me because I did not ask for much and because I was willing to work the hours nobody else wanted. Cleaning. Scrubbing. Carrying trays when they were short-staffed. The pay was small, but it was pay. At night, when the place closed and the last lights went off, I stayed behind and slept on the thin bench near the storage room because rent required more money than I had managed to save. It was uncomfortable. Cold in the early hours. Smelling of grease and detergent. But it was better than the street. Every night before I closed my eyes, I thought of her. My sister. Th
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 3: Daddy's Revenge
Liliana Miller “Would you fuck me, Daddy?”The words left my lips like a reckless prayer. I stayed pressed against his chest, swaying, waiting for him to push me away or pull me closer.He stiffened. His large hands gently but firmly held my shoulders, creating just enough space between us. His vo
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 2: Fragments in the Night
Liliana Miller The night air in coastal Italy was merciless. It sliced through my thin blouse like icy knives, but I barely felt it. My legs moved on autopilot, carrying me away from the luxury villa, away from the moans still echoing in my skull, away from the two people who had just carved out m
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY 001: Double Betrayal
Liliana Miller:I stared at the doctor like he had just spoken a language I couldn’t understand.The office suddenly felt too cold, too white, too quiet. Even the ticking clock on the wall sounded distant, muffled beneath the violent pounding in my chest.“I’m sorry, Miss Liliana,” the doctor repea
CAN I RIDE YOU, DADDY? SEDUCING MY EX'S STEP DADDY Chapter 5 : Oh my God
Liliana Miller: The hotel lobby was quiet when I stepped out of the elevator. The woman at the front desk smiled politely as I crossed the marble floor, and I found myself smiling back automatically, the way people do when they're running on habit instead of thought. The expression felt wrong on my
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