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Chapter 5 — Naughty Little Helper cont.
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STEP-DADDY'S SIN Chapter 5 — Naughty Little Helper cont.
POV: Jessa He just sighs and holds the basket. Back in the truck, I cue the only song that matters. “Santa baby…” I sing, sweet and slow as the engine warms. “Slip a sable under the tree…” Nick’s jaw flexes. His hands settle on the steering wheel, tight. I sing louder. Breathier. “For me…” He says nothing. I grin and keep going. “Been an awful good girl…” I lick my lips, just to see if he notices. He notices. His grip tightens. Knuckles white. I can practically feel the tension radiating off him. His thigh muscle jumps. His jaw is locked. I lean back, legs spreading just enough to let the leather of my jacket fall open. “Think Santa takes bribes?” I murmur. His hand jerks just slightly on the wheel. “You done?” he mutters, voice low. “Barely started.” Silence. Heavy. Tense. Electric. He doesn’t say a word the whole drive. But I see him. I see the way his hand stays clenched, the way his nostrils flare when I hum the chorus again. I see the pulse ticking in his throat
STEP-DADDY'S SIN Chapter 4 - Naughty Little Helper
POV: JessaI’m not saying I dressed to get his attention.I’m just saying it’s not my fault if these flannel shorts ride up when I stretch, and it’s definitely not my fault if the cabin happens to be warm enough that I didn’t bother with underwear.Nick’s behind me somewhere, pretending to drink his coffee and not watch my ass sway to Mariah Carey’s high notes.I reach up to hang a glittery snowflake ornament on the top branch, stretching just a little higher than necessary. The hem of his flannel — his, oversized, worn soft, only halfway buttoned over my tits — rises with me, riding up my back.His mug clinks on the counter.“You cold?” he asks, voice gruff like it’s scraped across sandpaper.I glance over my shoulder. “Nope.”I give the ornament one last nudge and let my hips roll with the music — slow, sugar-sweet — then oops, the snowflake slips out of my hand and clatters to the floor.I bend at the waist. All the way down. Slow. Deliberate. The kind of bend that should come with
STEP-DADDY'S SIN Chapter 3 – Alone at Night
POV: Nick By the time night settles in, the cabin feels smaller. Dinner passes with forced normalcy. We eat at opposite ends of the table. She talks about nothing and everything. I answer in short sentences. I don’t drink. I don’t look too long. I don’t breathe too deep. When she thanks me for dinner, her voice soft, polite, I almost believe I’ve got this under control. She heads upstairs in one of my old T‑shirts. Way too big on her shoulders. Way too short on her thighs. No bra. Bare legs. The shirt clings to her chest like it knows better than I do. “Good night, Nick,” she says at the top of the stairs. I nod. “Night.” The door to her room clicks shut. The silence that follows is worse than noise. I stand there for a long second, then exhale and head for the shower like it’s an emergency exit. Hot water hits my shoulders. Steam fills the small bathroom. I brace one hand against the tile and let my head fall forward. “Get it together,” I mutter. But my body doesn’t liste
STEP-DADDY'S SIN Chapter 2 – Cabin Rules
Nick's POV I stare at the sink like it’s gonna tell me what the fuck to do. Steam rolls from the kettle, snow blurs the world outside, and my thoughts are a mess I can’t scrub clean. The cabin’s quiet—almost—but not really. There’s humming upstairs, soft and off-key, paired with the rhythmic sound of drawers opening, closing, opening again. She’s up there. Settling in like it’s her damn house. Jessa Henderson. Rick’s little girl. His pride and joy. The one who used to crash into my house like a glitter bomb, trailing sparkles and sass. She used to call me “Uncle Nick” with peanut butter on her face and no volume control. Now? Now she walks like temptation’s wearing leggings. I rub a hand over my jaw, trying to force logic through the heat building in my chest. She’s twenty-two. Technically grown. Adult enough to know better. But that doesn’t mean I get to look. Doesn’t mean I get to stand in my own kitchen replaying the way her ass swayed up those stairs. Christ. I reach f
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His Christmas brat POV: Jessa “I’m not doing Christmas this year.” I mutter it while tossing clothes into my red weekender bag, folding nothing, dancing in nothing but a thong and an old college tee that barely covers my ass. Mariah’s hitting her high notes through my speaker like she’s personally sick of my seasonal depression. The plan? Solo winter break. Just me, a few bottles of Moscato, and some emotionally stunted men on N*****x. Then the door slams open like a DEA raid. “Pumpkin!” I shriek, nearly twisting my ankle trying to hide my ass with a pillow. My dad barrels in, smelling like celebration and midlife crisis. His cheeks are flushed, and he’s holding a glass of something that screams expensive and unfiltered. “Guess what! Me and Kathy—” cue the violent eye twitch, “—we’re heading to Europe for the holidays. Surprise honeymoon! Paris, Rome, that place with the boats.” I blink. “Venice?” He points at me like I just unlocked a new level in a video game. “That’s the o
STEP-DADDY'S SIN Chapter 70 — Epilogue
One and a half Year LaterIvy’s POVThe mansion is quiet… too quiet.And that usually means two things: either something’s broken, or my husband and our son are up to no good.Spoiler alert: it’s both.I round the corner into the sunken living room—and there they are. My entire world. Chaos and charm wrapped in two very dangerous packages.Alexander’s lying on his back on the massive velvet rug in nothing but gray sweats and smug satisfaction, while our one-year-old son climbs his chest like it’s a jungle gym. He’s got Alexander’s dark hair and my eyes, with this smirk that’s definitely not innocent. His tiny hand tugs at his father’s chain, and the other is holding… oh my God.“Is that—” I gasp. “Did he break your Rolex?!”Alexander lifts his head like he’s not even the slightest bit concerned. “Technically, he dismantled it. That’s innovation.”“Alexander!”He shrugs. “He’s got good taste.”“Our son is chewing on a watch that costs more than my entire degree!”“He’s a Wolfe, sweethe
STEP-DADDY'S SIN Chapter 60 — wedding chaos cont.
Alexander's POV She paces, throwing her hands around like she’s directing a dramatic opera. “You’re supposed to be the rich, overprotective, psychotic, alpha male fiancé, remember?! How the hell did someone get to her?”I don’t answer. Because she’s right.I failed.Jess finally drops into a chair
Last Updated : 2026-04-02STEP-DADDY'S SIN Chapter 68 – The Claiming
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