All Chapters of My Step Father, My Desire : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

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Almost Caught In His Arms

EmmaThe black dress I am wearing feels really nice against my skin. It is made of fabric that fits my body perfectly. The dress is not flashy at all. It is the kind of dress a serious businesswoman would wear. Every time the fabric touches my thighs, I remember what Knox said to me earlier. He said he would take what he wants tonight and I would be thankful for it. I stand in front of the mirror for a while, trying to look calm. My stomach keeps flipping like there is something alive inside me.My little fight with Monica made me scared and jittery. That woman keeps showing up everywhere I go. Like she's my shadow or something.Knox has given me an assurance but I still feel anxious like the worse is yet to happen.I sigh deeply, determined to enjoy the rest of the day and focus on the product launch. But deep down, I know it's going to be hard.Monica has found a way to sneak into the company. And I have a bad feeling that it's going to be real trouble.She should be worried about

The Reporters Want The Truth

KnoxI am standing on the balcony with my mouth close to Emma's. I can feel her breath on my lips. Her lips are swollen from the way I kissed her. They still taste like champagne and strawberry. Her body is shaking against mine. And it makes me feel all fired up for sex. Then I hear Gina's voice behind the closed doors. My nerves become tense. Damn. I don't want her to find us like this. I came here to have a moment with my baby but Gina keeps acting like she's my shadow.The footsteps stop behind the door. For a moment I think about all the things that could happen. If Gina sees us everything will be over. There will be no going back and all hell will break loose.Suddenly, a phone rings, for a split second I thought it's mine until I hear Gina's voice.Gina says something under her breath. Then she walks away to answer the phone.Her heels click on the floor as she goes inside. I feel a wave of relief wash over me. I am glad Gina did not see us. I stand between Emma and the door t

Defending My Sweet Stepdaughter

KnoxThe question hits me like a punch. The reporter's voice is bright and professional. Her words feel like a kick in the gut. "We know she's your stepdaughter. Is it true there's more to your relationship than just that?"My blood runs cold then hot. I feel the camera on me, the red light recording every move I make. Across the room, Monica's smile hasn't changed. She sips her wine watching me like a cat watching a mouse. I know she started this rumor. I want to go there and wipe that smile off her face but I don't. Not here, not with all these people watching.I put on a face like I do when things are bad at work. Inside I'm furious. I think about Emma, her face on the balcony, her lips after I kissed her. If people find out about us she'll be the one who gets hurt. Not me, or her mom.I clear my throat, wait a bit, then answer. "Emma is my assistant," I say, my voice calm. "She's also my stepdaughter. Our relationship is professional and familial. That's all."The reporter tilts

I Caught My Mother Cheating

EmmaI walk back to the party and my legs feel like they are going to give out on me. I am so close to the heat of the flames burning in me. My body is on fire. I really need to be with someone. Knox is already gone.I bite my lips. Scratch my neck and arm like a junkie who needs a fix. I hurry down the hallway, which's really quiet. The need to be fucked gets stronger every second. I look around, then I stop walking. I think about calling Knox and asking him to drive back so we can be together. Maybe we can find a room or do it in his car. These thoughts make my face feel really hot. I shake my head to make them go away.Then a door catches my attention. I push it open and hurriedly go in. Locking the door behind me. My heart is pounding in my ears as I look around the room. It is really nice, there is a bed and expensive furniture in the room. There's no sign of anybody in here. I breathe out in relief.But my pussy clenches hard and greedy for Knox's dick. If Knox had not fing

Trying To Dig Dirt On My Ex wife

KnoxI can’t stop pacing. The carpet’s almost worn thin under my feet, and my jacket is crumpled over the chair where I tossed it in frustration. I’ve rolled up my sleeves, hoping it would somehow cool the fire that’s burning under my skin. My shirt’s halfway undone, but it doesn’t help, each breath feels tight, shallow, like there’s something pressing against me from the inside.My mind’s a mess. The picture keeps flashing in my mind, the one that came through just as I was leaving the party.A photo of Emma and me on the balcony, laughing together, caught in a moment that was supposed to be just ours. Damn it. I drag my fingers through my hair, pulling until it stings, my jaw clenched tight enough to make my neck and shoulders ache.I’m suffocating. I need real air, but more than that, I need to find out who sent that damn picture. Who was watching us that closely? How did they know that exact moment to snap the shot and send it to me? Does this mean someone already knows about u

Drunk And In Bed With Ethan

EmmaAs soon as I step out of the party, the drizzle starts, a light mist that feels almost out of place against the noise and warmth inside. The music and laughter from the venue still echo in my head, but they already feel so distant. The cold night air hits my bare arms, making me shiver, goosebumps popping up all over my skin. I can’t stay here. I need to leave, to get out of this space where everyone’s pretending that everything’s fine. Knox drove me for the launch event, so my car’s just sitting there in the driveway at home, useless. I need to get a cab, disappear into my bed, and shut out the world.Tears start slipping down my face before I even realize it, blurring the lights into soft golden smudges. I wipe them away quickly with the back of my hand, disgusted at how weak I feel. Two women pass by, giggling together as they walk back inside. Their happiness feels like a sharp sting. I’m standing here all alone, the rain starting to dampen my hair and shoulders. I don

I Saw My Stepdaughter With Another Man

KnoxI stand on the porch this morning, arms crossed tight over my chest, trying to keep my heart from slamming out of my chest. The wooden boards beneath my feet are cold, even though the sun’s already climbing higher. Thank God it’s Saturday. If I had to sit through another round of meetings or fake my way through another day of spreadsheets, I might just lose it. Emma was supposed to be home last night after the party. She never showed. No call, no text, nothing.My phone’s become an extension of my hand. I’ve dialed her number so many times that the screen feels warm against my palm. Every time it goes straight to voicemail. No ringing, no indication that she’s ignoring me, just the same robotic voice telling me the number’s unavailable. I try again, because stopping feels like giving up, and I’m not ready for that. The line stays silent. I run my fingers through my hair, tugging until my scalp stings, hoping the pain will bring me back.Emma’s never stayed out all night. Not on

Hiding The Truth

Emma “Let go of me, Knox,” I shout, my voice coming out sharper than I intended, but panic is rising in my chest, and I can’t hold it back any longer.My heart is thundering so loudly I can feel it in my ears, in my fingertips, everywhere. Every beat feels like a warning, like something’s about to shatter if I don’t get away, fast. If he digs deeper, starts asking the real questions, the ones I don’t have answers to, it will break him.“Emma, stay away from Ethan,” he growls, his jaw tight enough that I can see the muscles jump. His fingers are still wrapped around my arm, not hurting exactly, but keeping me in place like he knows I’d run if he let go.“Ethan’s just a friend,” I lie, the words slipping out too easily. The moment they leave my mouth, I taste the lie, it’s bitter, and I hate it.Because Ethan isn’t just a friend anymore. Not after last night. The memory hits me like a cold wave, waking up in his bed, the sheets tangled around my bare legs, his soft breathing beside me

Her Mouth Milking My Madness

KnoxI stand in the kitchen doorway with my arms crossed tight against my chest. I am waiting for Emma to say something that will make this nightmare stop. My stomach feels sick with fury at the time. She spent the night with Ethan. The thought alone makes my throat feel tight. What else happened while she was gone? What did they do in those hours when I sat here imagining the worst? I had to call my receptionist from the party because Emma would not answer her phone. My ears still ring from it. My blood feels hot and thick pounding behind my eyes.I force the question out before I lose my nerve. "I am still waiting, Emma. Is it true you left with Ethan last night?" I ask her.She sits at the table with her shoulders hunched. Her hands fall into her lap like they have no strength left. She cannot even look at me. That silence hurts more than anything.Finally she speaks. "Yes.. It is not what you think, Knox.”My chest burns as if someone poured acid inside it. I stalk forward unti

The Clash Between Knox And Mom

EmmaWe quickly pull away from each other. I scramble to my feet, my shirt slipping down over my head, my hands shaking as I try to smooth it out. My pulse races in my ears. Knox struggles with his zipper. Without another word, he hurries out, not once glancing back.I stand there, my chest tight, just breathing. My heart hammers in my chest as I try to catch my breath, the air feeling too thick, too suffocating.The kitchen is a mess. Shards of glass catch the light above, and silverware is scattered across the floor, evidence of what just happened. The faint, lingering scent of everything that just transpired hangs in the air. I grab the broom and dustpan, trying to focus, cleaning up the broken pieces quickly, mechanically. My mind races with panic. How much longer can I keep pretending? How many more times can I maintain the illusion that everything between Knox and me is just what it seems on the surface, a normal relationship.But it's a lie.What if she returns home one day

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