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The Greek islands. I took in a big breath of salty ocean air and smiled as we made our way down to the marina.“I knew you’d love it here,” my stepdad, Nico, said.His family was Greek, and he’d spent many summers visiting his grandparents’ vineyard not far from Athens.“The Saronic Gulf is beautiful,” he said. “We’ll visit some of the islands, then head over to the Mikonos and the Aegean Sea.”“What about Santorini?”“We’ll definitely make our way to Santorini.” He smiled.“We’re not going to be at sea too long, are we?” Mom asked.Nico and I shared a look. Mom was a landlubber if ever there was one.“The islands are close together,” Nico said. “But I don’t want to spendthe whole time anchored near an island or in a marina. We’re chartering a yacht so we can have the fre

Mom was so happy to be on dry land for dinner that she didn’t notice the tension at the table. I wasn’t able to manage to eat anything, and Nico barely looked at me.After dinner, Mom wanted to walk around a little before heading back to the yacht. I wasn’t up for it, so I headed back to the boat by myself.As I made my way back to the boat, I realized I didn’t want to be on the yacht by myself. I wandered through a few shops that were still open.I was almost to the marina when a group of guys called out to me. They were laughing, but they were speaking Greek, so I had no idea what they were saying.I shook my head at them. “Sorry, I don’t speak Greek.”“You’re American?” one of the guys asked.I nodded, and he moved closer. He had the same coloring as Nico, but was nowhere near as gorgeous.“They were asking you to go for a late-night swim.”

When I came up onto the main deck, Daddy was there, cooking breakfast. When he looked at me over his shoulder. I gave him a shy smile.“I can cook breakfast,” I said.“You seemed worn out,” he smiled.“Morning,” Mom said as she came out of the bedroom. “Did all the swimming wear you out, Mia?”“Must’ve been,” I said as Daddy served up the omelets he’d been making.“I was thinking,” he said as he sat down. “Let’s go to Santorini and stay there for a few days.”“Like in a hotel?” Mom asked.“No. But we could stay there a few days in a row so you could take in some of the sights of the island and Mia and I could swim and maybe even water ski.”“Sure,” Mom said.I bit my lip and nodded. Mom had been doing a lot of reading — which was what she usually did on

He may not know how to talk to me, but he’d never been mean to me and he’s too fair to take his anger at Mom out on me, anyway.I keep watching him as I hear Mom move around in their room. I’m still standing there at the window when Mom calls out that she’s leaving. From the window, I see her say goodbye to Logan. I can’t hear what they're saying from inside the house, but Logan is stiff and straight-faced as Mom says goodbye.As she turns to leave, Logan must say something that surprises Mom, because her eyes go wide and her spine snaps straight. She turns and looks at him, then says something with her nose high in the air.Logan tilts his head and nods as if accepting something. I lean forward and grip the windowsill. I don’t know exactly what’s happening, but I know it’s not a good sign.Mom stomps off and Logan turns back toward the house. Our eyes meet through the

Holy shit. That’s all I keep thinking about. Holy Shit. This can’t be happening.Logan is going to fuck me, and he wants me to call him Daddy.Just the thought of it has me rubbing my thighs together as I rush to his bedroom. I push my panties off as I make my way down the hall, leaving them on the floor so he knows I’ve obeyed his command.He has always seemed so laid back. I think part of me knew there was power under that surface though, because most of my fantasies of him involve him moving me around the bed, putting me in the position he wants and then fucking my brains out, hard and fast.It’s like all my dreams are coming true. I’m both excited and a little scared. I jump on his bed when I hear his footsteps pad down the hardwood behind me. I want him to find me in his bed.I try to arrange myself in an enticing position. I’m not sure how successful I am until he comes into the room and half of his mouth kicked up in a satisfied grin.“Spread those thighs, honey. I want to s