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Jenny.

I adjusted the drinks on the table, the backyard lights shining and the chairs littered all around. I'd seen the post 'Tara weds Ethan' a day ago on our college group chat, and it had made my chest constrict. So when a gig came my way for bartending on the wedding, I quickly accepted it, realising that just maybe, this was a sign from the universe.

“Whiskey’s on the left, right?” Mike, the groom’s cousin, leaned over the table, his tie already loose.

“Yeah,” I said, pouring him a shot. “You look like you need it.”

Mike laughed, downing it. “Weddings, man. Everyone’s a mess by the end.”

“Tell me about it,” I muttered, my eyes flicking to the crowd. There she was—Tara, in a simple white dress, laughing with some aunty. Her hair was shorter now, but that smile still hit me like a punch to the face.

“You okay?” Mike asked, squinting at me. “You’re staring.”

I forced a grin, wiping my hands on my apron. “Yeah, just scoping the vibe. Who’s the bride?”

“Tara,” Mike said, grabbing ano
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  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Surprise

    MiaI barely slept that night.By morning, I was staring at the ceiling, Owen’s arm draped across me. He looked peaceful, like he hadn’t just promised to leave his fiancée after one more board meeting. Like nothing was wrong.“Thursday,” I whispered to myself.I repeated it again at lunch after I'd left his condo.Then, at 8 p.m. when I checked the company’s social feed, I froze.There they were —Owen and Stacy. Smiling, dressed impeccably, walking into a charity gala together like the perfect couple. Photographers everywhere. Her arm linked with his. His hand on her back. Her lips on his cheek.I blinked and reloaded the page. It wasn’t a mistake. It was real.I stared at the headline: 'Carter & Whitmore: The Power Couple Still Going Strong.'I couldn’t breathe. I shut my laptop, stood, grabbed my coat and my phone. Then I called him. He didn’t pick up.I texted: 'You lied.'No response.I texted again: 'I hope the merger’s worth it.'Still nothing. So I did what angry, heartbroken w

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Delay, Not Denial

    Mia“What happens next?” I asked again, my voice softer now, but no less serious.He looked at the ceiling. “I don’t know, Mia. I meant everything I said. But this… this isn’t easy.”I sat up. “Then make it easy. You told me you’d leave her. You told me you’d choose real, choose me. I need more than words, Owen.”“I know,” he said, sitting up beside me. “But it’s not just her. It's bigger than that. It’s the company. The merger. The board—”“Oh, come on,” I snapped. “I thought we had moved past this. You think I care about business deals right now?”“No,” he said quickly. “But they do. And if I make one wrong move, if it looks like I broke off an engagement because of an assistant I’ve been fucking—”“So now, I'm just an assistant?” I cut in, stung.“I didn’t mean it like that.”“Then what did you mean? Because from where I’m standing, Stacy’s still the one with the ring. Still the one in photos with you. Still the one the world acknowledges.”He exhaled. “You think I haven’t been try

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   The Proposal

    MiaThe next day, I met Stacy at a café two blocks from the office. She wore sunglasses and a sleek black coat, like she was trying not to be seen. And God, she was even more gorgeous in person— her long blonde hair flowing down her shoulders.“You came,” she said, stirring her coffee slowly. “Good. Saves me the trouble.”“What's this about, Stacy?” I asked, trying to sound composed.She took off her sunglasses. Her eyes were sharp, but not angry. Calculating.“Don't play dumb with me, Mia. I’m not here to scream or throw things,” she said. “And I’m not here to ask you to leave Owen. That part’s done.”I blinked, stunned. “Then what are we doing here?”“I want to make you an offer.”I almost laughed. “What the hell kind of offer?”She leaned in. “You keep seeing him. But discreetly. If I could find out about this, how long you think it'd be before someone else does? No more drama. No public exposure. You act like you’re nothing more than his assistant.”“What?”“You’re good for him,”

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   The Message

    MiaI stared at the screen– 'It’s Stacy. We need to talk.'I didn’t move. My heart pounded so loud.Owen sat up behind me, brushing his hand over my back. “What is it?”I held up my phone without speaking. He read it. Then exhaled sharply. “This is a bluff, she doesn't know anything.”I turned around, still gripping the phone. “You don’t know that.”“She doesn’t have anything. She’s pissed, maybe suspicious, but this? This is a scare tactic.”I bit my lip. “Or maybe she saw us. Maybe she knows. Maybe she had someone keeping tabs on you."“Mia relax,” he said gently, brushing my hair behind my ear. “Even if she does, what’s she going to do? Tell my dad? The board? She’s not going to be unaffected in all of this."“She’s your fiancée,” I snapped. “And we're the villains in this. She could destroy us.”His face hardened. “I’m ending it. Tomorrow.”“You keep saying that,” I said, voice shaking. “But what if you don’t? What if you get scared and back out?”“I won’t.”“You say that now, in

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Night Confessions

    MiaI was silent at work the entire day.No stolen glances. No lingering in the hallway. No breathless meetings behind closed doors.I kept my head down, my voice flat, my heart locked up. Every time I saw Owen from across the office, I looked away. And when he tried to come near me— once by the elevator and once by the break room, I turned and walked off.I couldn’t trust him. Not yet. Not until he proved I wasn’t just a beautiful distraction from a life he had no intention of leaving.When I got home, I kicked off my heels, dropped my bag, and curled up on the couch. The silence of my apartment swallowed me. I didn’t know if I was waiting for time to pass or for my phone to light up.What I wasn't expecting was the knock at the door.I froze. Then it came again. Firmer. Urgent.I opened it and there he was. Owen.His hair was messy like he’d run his hands through it a thousand times. His tie gone and his sleeves rolled up. Eyes wild.“What are you doing here?” I asked, my heartbeat

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   The Apartment Escape

    MiaHis fiancée was here. Owen’s words hit hard, my heart slamming as I scrambled off his desk, yanking my skirt down.I looked a mess, my panties lost, my body still tingling. I grabbed my blouse, panic clawing at me.“Owen, what the hell?” I hissed. “Your fiancée’s here?”“Stay calm,” he said, zipping his pants, his face tight. “We’re leaving.”“Leaving?” I snapped, grabbing my bag. “She’s probably right outside!”“Exactly." He caught my wrist. “Back exit. Now.”I wanted to argue, to demand answers, but the sound of heels approaching shut me up. I followed Owen through a side door to the back stairs. We hit the parking garage, and he pulled me toward his black car.“Get in,” he said, opening the passenger door.“This is insane,” I muttered.He jumped into the driver’s seat and drove out. The city lights streaked past, but all I could think about was the woman I didn't know and what I’d just done with her supposed fiancé.“Where are we going?” I asked.“My place,” he said, eyes on th

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   After Hours

    MiaI couldn’t focus all day.Every time I looked at Owen, I saw his hands on me, his mouth on mine, the way he made me moan like I belonged to him. And then I heard Ann’s voice again, her words playing in my head like a bad dream.Engaged. To a billionaire heiress.I wanted to scream.Instead, I kept my head down, worked through the meetings, and avoided his eyes. I knew he noticed. Of course he noticed.At 6:45 p.m., I was the last one left on the floor, gathering my things and ready to bolt.“Mia.” His voice came from behind me, low and steady.I didn’t turn. “I’m heading out.”“You’ve been avoiding me.”“I’ve been working," I shot back, pissed.He moved closer. “That’s not what I asked.”I turned, finally looking at him. “Why don’t you ask your fiancée what’s going on instead?”His jaw tightened. “So you heard.”“Was I not supposed to?”He stepped in, closing the space between us. “It’s not what you think.”“Really?” I snapped. “Because what I think is that you screwed me on your

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Late Nights At Work

    MiaThe office clock ticked past 9 p.m. when Owen’s voice cut through the silence."Mia, you done yet?"I jumped. My desk, a mess of coffee cups and papers, felt suffocating. He wanted the quarterly report before morning, no mistakes allowed.“Almost, Mr. Carter!” I called, my fingers scrambling across the keys.“Bring it in when you’re ready. I’m not here for fun.”His voice sent a familiar jolt through me. Owen Carter— CEO, perfectionist and the reason I couldn't think straight. He was a walking fantasy— dark hair with green eyes that enchanted you, and a smile that could melt or destroy you.I’d been his assistant for six months, and every day was a battle to keep my head straight. It started with small things— his hand brushing mine when I handed him coffee, lingering stares, teasing remarks that made me blush for hours. I told myself it meant nothing but I couldn't ignore the tension. Not anymore.I grabbed my laptop, heart racing and knocked on his office door.“Come in, Mia,” h

  • YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES)   Renewing Our Vows

    ClaireLater in the day, after my triumph over Tom and Jordan, I sat at a corner table in a quiet café, my coffee untouched, waiting for Lisa.My victory in the bedroom had been fierce, but her shadow lingered— the unresolved problem, a threat that could unravel everything. I’d claimed my men, but Lisa’s blackmail still loomed. Today, I’d end it.She walked in, eyes wary as she spotted me.“Claire,” she said, sliding into the seat across from me. “What do you want?”I leaned forward, voice low and steady.“You think you can hold that night over me? Expose me to the neighborhood, my family?”I pulled my phone from my purse, tapping the screen to show a paused video."What you didn't know is that there's a camera in our bedroom.”Lisa’s face paled. “What camera?”I hit play. The footage was grainy but clear— Lisa stepping into the room, clapping, her voice dripping with smugness: “That was… intense.” Then her plea: “I want to be part of it.” The scene shifted to her moaning under Tom, t

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