All Chapters of All That Glitters Is My StepDad.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

144 Chapters

Chapter 01: Borrowed Bride (18+)

Cierra's POV “Mom, you have to be kidding me…” I stood in the middle of my bedroom, staring down at my phone like it had personally betrayed me. Mom was on FaceTime, newly applied bridal makeup still perfect despite the chaos she was dealing with in court. “I am not kidding. It’s just for an hour,” she insisted, voice too calm for the madness she was asking for. I scoffed. “What if George comes in?” “George doesn’t need to know,” she said. “Cierra, can’t you do one tiny thing for your mother?” “It’s not tiny,” I muttered. “He’s going to know.” “There’s no way he will. We both work out, same body shape…” she waved her hand casually. “My boobs are fuller,” I cut in. She laughed. “That is why I love you, my baby.” “Mom, don’t fucking try to bribe me with love.” “Oh, I wasn’t talking about love,” she said, smirking. “I was going to bribe you with something better.” I narrowed my eyes. “Get the vibrator after your court case.” “Cierra Monroe! What the hell?” “Tha

Chapter 02: 24-hours To Hell.

Cierra's POV I stared at the paper in my hand like it was a death sentence wrapped in an envelope. My heart was still slamming from the moment I picked it off the floor. My ex.... George....was still standing there, eyes narrowed like he was trying to read my soul through my damn forehead. “What’s that?” he asked, chin jerking toward the letter still trembling between my fingers. I blinked fast, masking the panic rising in my throat. “Nothing. Duty calls. You know… life,” I lied, sliding it behind my back like it could disappear. George stepped closer, a wicked smirk curling his lips. “I thought I was your duty call.” He reached out to touch my waist but I slapped his hand away instantly. “Don’t get too comfortable,” I said, trying to sound composed. “You’re here because I was bored, not because I missed you.” He scoffed. “Right. You light a cigarette, sit your sexy ass on top of me, and suddenly you’re Mother Teresa?” “I didn’t ask you to come here,” I shot back. “You didn’t

Chapter 03: Midnight Ballerina.

Cierra.They called me Midnight Ballerina.Yes. That was my name under the neon lights.It was 11 p.m. and night duty called...not the kind where you clock in, sharpen pencils, or type invoices. No. The kind where you hold a pole and sway your ass like it’s the last thing the world has left to worship. The more sway, the more dollars. The more arch in your back, the more they rain. More desire, more currency. That was the trade.I sat in front of the mirror in my room...applying the final stroke of red gloss that shimmered like sin under low light. My hair, dark and voluminous, fell like a wave down my shoulders. My outfit? A black velvet two-piece — bikini-cut bottom with rhinestones that rode high on the hips, and a matching top that barely covered what men came here to stare at. A silver thigh chain hugged my leg, clinking with every subtle move. Stilettoes, sharp enough to stab a man’s ego.I inhaled.Exhaled.Tonight wasn’t just any night. It was my last night here at Flamin

Chapter 04: The Ring He Took Off (18+).

Cierra's POV The ring caught my eye first. A polished band of silver...too elegant, too meaningful...to be ignored. He removed it slowly, almost ceremonially, like he knew I was watching him. My throat tightened. “Oh, this?” he said with a lazy shrug. “It’s nothing.” Nothing. Funny word for something that looked like a promise. I swallowed hard, forcing breath into lungs that suddenly forgot how to work. God, please let this not be who I think it is. The man my mom is marrying is supposed to be safe, boring, gentle. This man was none of those things. “What room number do you want?” I asked, trying to focus on work, on professionalism, on anything except how his gaze lingered on my lips. “This one.” He tapped the key card in my hand...my room. I blinked. “I… don’t understand.” He stepped in closer, that impossible scent of expensive sin surrounding me. His hand pressed lightly against my spine, guiding, claiming, pushing me back toward the door. His breath brush

Chapter 05: Bad, Daddy (18+)

Cierra.I fumbled, my heart hammering against my chest as I whispered, “Uh… uh… can I make a call?”He paused, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, blue eyes glinting in the dim light. “Uh… sure, sure,” he said casually, though I could feel the tension behind his voice.I slipped into the bathroom, the click of the door locking behind me echoing like a heartbeat. My fingers trembled as I dialed my mum. The line rang twice before her warm, familiar voice came through.“Hey, girl.”“Mum… what the fuck?!” I snapped, exasperation dripping from every word.“What’s going on, baby?” she asked, her tone soft, careful.“Why are you flooding my phone with texts?” I fired back, irritation bubbling.“Oh… I just wanted to make sure you’re okay and won’t have any issues tomorrow,” she said, her voice casual, but there was a tiny edge of manipulation there.“Wow, so selfish,” I spat, anger rising. “Always checking in only when you need something from me!”There was a pause, then a soft, almost

Chapter 06: Ruin Me Gently, Daddy.

Dominic's POV.“You want to know what Daddy can do?” I said, voice low enough to stir the air between us.My whore doll since I can't figure out her name arched a brow. “Save yourself the stress of talking and go down on your knees.”The corner of my mouth lifted. The audacity in that girl. “You’re too young to be this wild.”“And yet not young enough to keep your body from begging for me,” she fired back, half-smile, half-challenge.The room felt smaller. My pulse was louder than the bass coming from the club below us. I reached for her wrist and turned her toward the bed. “You play with fire, you’ll get burned,” I murmured.“Then light the match,” she breathed.I pushed her gently onto the sheets, a motion caught somewhere between command and care. She looked up at me like she already knew she had the upper hand. “Welcome to my honey kitty,” she teased.I couldn’t help a short laugh, shaking my head as I slid my finger through her panties, gently rubbing her clit.She bit my arms, m

Chapter 07: Truth Or Dare.

George's POV I turned, and there Blinky was....arms folded across his chest, lashes long, lip gloss shimmering like he owned the entire damn hallway. He had that stare… that “boy don’t play in my face” stare.I swallowed.“Uh… Blinky, I need to, uh...”Before I could even form a sentence, my dad stepped right beside me like a problem I didn’t order.“Hello,” he said, eyeing Blinky from head to toe. “Mind me asking what’s goin’ on here?”Blinky flipped his hair, hand on his hip.“Ohhh, you tryna book a session, daddy?” he purred, licking his lip dramatically. “’Cause you know… I handle clients real good.”My dad smirked, shameless.“You gonna do well in the bedroom, no lie. I know men who like that kinda energy.”Blinky hissed so loud I thought steam left his ears.“Uh-huh, so that’s the vibe? I actually thought you was gonna drop at least a penny on me. My bad for overestimating your senior citizen's pocket.”I grabbed Blinky’s arm real quick before he started a fire we couldn’t put

Chapter 08: A Cum Before The Storm.

Cierra's POV“Fuck.”That was all I managed to breathe out because George’s mouth was all over mine like I was some antidote to the diseases he carried inside his heart. His hands were everywhere...needy, desperate, frantic...like he’d been starving for me.We moved blindly down the hallway, still kissing, bumping into the wall, the door, each other. My hand found the handle and pushed it down. The door flung open, and in the next second, he pushed me gently onto the bed, climbing over me as if this was something he rehearsed.He started pulling at my lace, hands trembling.I caught his wrists. “Wear it.”He paused. “Wear what?”“A ConDom.”He blinked once. Twice. “I got none with me.”“Oh God. Here we go.”“No...no, Cierra,” he rushed, panic rising in his voice. “I promise, I didn’t know this would happen. I didn’t know you’d let me even see you.”I stared at him, lips parted. “Okay then. Orgasm Postponed.”“NO...no wait.... we can do the withdrawal method..”I pushed his forehead ba

Chapter 09: The Secret That Should Have Stayed Hidden.

Cierra's POV “Are you okay?” George’s voice was soft, calm, almost soothing as we drove.I forced a small smile and leaned back in my seat. “Uh… yeah. I’m fine. Just tired.”He glanced at me from the corner of his eye. “You don’t sound fine.”“I said I’m fine,” I murmured, hoping my voice sounded convincing.He didn’t press further, which made me grateful. For now, the quiet hum of the engine and the soft early morning light filling the car were enough to keep the tension at bay.After a few minutes, I finally let the words spill out. “George… about the wedding. Are you really going to… go through with it?”He exhaled slowly, running a hand through his hair. “I’ll go… but only if there’s a condition.”I arched an eyebrow. “A condition?”“Yeah,” he said, turning slightly toward me, eyes earnest. “If you come with me… just for a little while. If we could take a break from all of this… disappear, just the two of us, then maybe I’ll stay for the rest. Or come back when it’s over.”My sto

Chapter 10: Dear Karma, Don't Be So Fast.

Blinky's POV “Are you serious, Cierra?!” I threw my hands in the air, pacing back and forth like I was trying to walk off a bomb that just dropped. “You… you really gonna do that?! Become some fake bride? Girl, you gotta be tripping!”She shot me a look so sharp it could’ve cut glass. “Blinky, can you just… tone down your voice for God’s sake?”I froze mid-step and slowly turned, flaring my nostrils. “Tone down? Tone down? Nah, girl. You tell me you're gonna play pretend bride and I’m supposed to be all… zen? Nooo, uh-uh!” I threw my hands in the air again, exaggerating like she wasn’t taking me serious.She rolled her eyes so hard, I almost heard them. “Look… can we just sit down? I need to talk to you about it.”I stopped pacing, stared her down, and folded my arms. “Okay… fine. But I want the truth, Cierra. No sugarcoating, no evasions. Be real with me.”She groaned and waved me toward the couch. “Shut up and sit already, please.”I plopped down, leaning back, one eyebrow raised.

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