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Chapter 14: Whispers In the dark
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2026-07-21 21:06:50Bronte’s POV
The days got blurry after that. Mom left for her conference on Friday morning, hugging me tight at the door and telling me to behave. If only she knew, Rufus stood beside me, the perfect husband, waving her off with a warm smile. The second her car disappeared down the street, the mask he put on dropped. He turned to me slowly, his eyes were dark with hunger. “Text Chloe,” he said. “Tell her tonight.” My fingers were shaking as I typed the message because i had no idea about what was going to happen. Chloe replied immediately, excited about our girls night. By evening, the house felt and looked different. Chloe arrived around seven, carrying a bag full of snacks, face masks, and two bottles of cheap wine. She hugged me hard at the door. “I’m so glad we’re doing this,” she said, pulling back to look at me. “You look like you need it.” I forced a smile. “Yeah… I really do.” Rufus was in the kitchen when we walked in, he greeted Chloe politely, and even charmingly, he offered her a glass of real wine from his collection. She accepted, a little moved by how handsome and composed he was. We settled in the living room at first, talking about school, boys, and stupid drama. It all felt normal for a while. But I kept catching Rufus watching me from across the room, patiently and waiting. Around ten, he stood up. “I’ll leave you girls to it,” he said smoothly. “I have some work to finish upstairs. Enjoy your night.” The moment he left, Chloe turned to me, with her eyes wide. “Okay, be honest. Is it weird living with him? He’s… intense.” I swallowed my saliva hard. “You have no idea.” We moved up to my room eventually, laying out blankets and pillows on the floor like we used to do in high school. We drank the wine, laughed a little. But the tension never left my chest. Around midnight, my phone buzzed, it was Rufus asking me to come his room. My heart started racing fast. I told Chloe I was going to the bathroom. Instead, I slipped down the hall to Rufus’s bedroom. He was waiting, the second I closed the door, he pulled me against him, kissing me like he’d been starving for it all night. His hands roamed under my shirt, possessive and rough. “They’re here,” he murmured against my mouth. “My friends. Downstairs in the guest lounge. Are you ready?” I froze. “Tonight?” I whispered. Rufus pulled back just enough to look at me, his hand gripping my face. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want,” he said softly. “But I think you do. I think you’ve been craving more for a while now.” His fingers traced down my neck, over the necklace. “Tell me the truth, Bronte. Do you want to feel what it’s like to be completely taken?” I stood there shaking, in a position between terror and a dark aching need I couldn’t deny anymore. Down the hall, Chloe was waiting in my room, completely clueless. And downstairs, Rufus’s friends were waiting. I looked up at him, with my voice in a whisper. “Yes.” “Good girl.” Rufus said and smiled in a satisfied way.
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Craving My Stepdaddy chapter 31: what she walks into
bronte’s The hours before Mom came home moved too slowly and too fast at the same time.I tried to keep busy. I cleaned the kitchen. I folded laundry that didn’t need folding. I sat on the edge of my bed and stared at the wall. Nothing helped. Every sound in the house felt louder than it should have. Every time a car passed outside, my stomach tightened.Rufus stayed close without crowding me. He worked in his office with the door open, glancing up whenever I walked past. Once he called me in and pulled me into his lap, kissing me slowly while his hand slid under my shirt. We didn’t go further. He just held me there for a while, forehead against mine, like he was steadying himself as much as me.“Whatever happens when she walks in,” he said quietly, “you don’t have to face it alone.”I wanted to believe that. Part of me did. Another part of me kept hearing Jake’s messages and Chloe’s warnings and the way Mom’s voice had sounded the last time she left.Around six thirty, headlight
Craving My Stepdaddy Chapter 30: Lines drawn
Bronte’s The next morning felt heavier than the ones before it.I woke up in Rufus’s bed again. He was already gone from the room, but I could hear him downstairs on a call. His voice was low and controlled the same tone he used when he was handling something important. I lay there for a while, staring at the ceiling, trying to ignore the knot in my stomach.Mom still hadn’t come home.I checked my phone. Two missed calls from Chloe. One long message from Jake that I didn’t open. And a short text from Mom"I’ll be back this evening. We need to talk properly. No more avoiding it."I sat up slowly, the sheet falling around my waist. The necklace felt colder than usual against my skin.When I finally went downstairs, Rufus was in the kitchen making coffee. He looked up when he saw me and held out a mug. I took it without speaking.“She’s coming back tonight,” I said.“I know.”“She’s going to ask again.”Rufus leaned against the counter and studied me. “And what are you going to say
Craving My Stepdaddy Chapter 29: Weight of almost
Bronte’s After Mom left the second time, the house felt different.It wasn’t just quiet anymore. It felt judged. Like the walls had heard every lie and were waiting for the next one.Rufus didn’t say much after she drove away, he went back to his office and closed the door. I stood in the living room for a long time, staring at the spot where Mom had been sitting, replaying the look on her face when my phone lit up with Jake’s name. That look had said more than any of her words.She didn’t fully know yet.But she was close.I went upstairs and sat on the edge of my own bed for the first time in days. The room felt foreign. Smaller. I pulled the necklace off and held it in my palm, staring at the tiny engraving on the back. Property of R, for a moment I considered throwing it away. Instead I put it back on.My phone buzzed again.Jake, She called me after she left. She’s scared, Bronte. She asked me if I thought you were in danger.I told her the truth that I don’t know. But I’m no
Craving My Stepdaddy Chapter 28: The return
Bronte’s POVI woke up alone in Rufus’s bed.The sheets still smelled like him. My body ached in familiar places. For a few seconds I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to remember what day it was. Then the quiet of the house came over me and I remembered Mom was supposed to come home.I sat up fast. The necklace shifted against my skin.Downstairs I could hear movement a door closing, the soft sound of keys being set on the counter. My stomach dropped.She was already here.I pulled on one of Rufus’s shirts and a pair of shorts, then forced myself downstairs. Mom stood in the kitchen with her back to me, still wearing the same clothes from two days ago. Her suitcase was by the wall. When she turned around, her eyes found me immediately.“Bronte.”That single word carried too much weight.“Hi, Mom.”She looked tired, older somehow. Her gaze drifted over the oversized shirt I was wearing, then away again.“Where’s Rufus?”“In his office, I think.”She nodded once. “I’d l
Craving My Stepdaddy Chapter 27: What I keep
Rufus’s POVI watched her sleep on the couch after I carried her upstairs and put her in my bed.Bronte always looked younger when she was unconscious softer, less haunted. The marks I’d left on her thighs and hips stood out against her skin in the low light. The necklace rested in the hollow of her throat. She still wore it even when she was alone. That detail pleased me more than it should have.Catherine was coming home tonight. I could feel it. The messages she’d sent earlier were careful, distant, full of the kind of quiet that meant she had already started making decisions. Jake was pushing harder. Chloe was calling more often. The walls were closing in, and Bronte was starting to feel the pressure in ways that made her hesitate.I didn’t like hesitation.I sat in the chair near the bed and opened my laptop. The security feeds from the house played in small windows on the side of the screen. The recordings from the guest lounge the night my friends came over were still encry
Craving My Stepdaddy chapter 26: The edge of knowing
Bronte’s By the second day of Mom’s absence, the house had settled into a strange, dangerous rhythm.Rufus worked from home more than usual. He kept me close sometimes in his office while he took calls, sometimes downstairs on the couch with my legs draped over his lap, his hand resting possessively on my thigh. We fucked in almost every room. On the kitchen counter while coffee cooled beside us. Against the hallway wall. In the shower with water running over both of us. Each time felt hungrier than the last, like he was trying to stamp himself deeper into me before the real world came back.I stopped fighting the need. That scared me more than anything else.On the afternoon of the second day, Chloe called. I almost didn’t answer.“Where are you?” she asked the second I picked up. “Your mom is still at the hotel. She’s talking about coming home tonight. And Jake is losing his mind. He showed up at my place again this morning with more files. He’s talking about going to the polic
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