All Chapters of My Stepfather, My Ruin: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Nicole Harper~•~I should have looked for an excuse to reject his invitation, but there was nothing I could say to opt out that wouldn’t make me look weird in front of my coworkers.Besides, it wasn’t the first time the boss took an employee out for a business meal, right?It was too late anyway.Tristan clenched his jaw the whole ride. I didn’t dare utter a word because I couldn’t even figure out what was going on in his head. Was there even a real client?The car ride was long, tense, and awkward, for me at least, so I was thankful when it finally came to an end.That was only until I saw where he stopped us though.Tristan killed the engine, his fists still clenched around the steering wheel as if he couldn’t let go. He didn’t even look at me. He just stared ahead. In front of us was a house. There were quite a few trees around and each house had a considerable distance from the last.I stared at Tristan. “I thought we were meeting a client?” I asked, making sure my voice came ou

Nicole Harper~•~I tried to catch my breath, but Tristan didn’t give me time to recover.I heard the sound of the vibrator being set aside, then the unmistakable sound of his belt and zipper. My heart slammed against my chest in anticipation. Two thick fingers slid through my soaked folds, gathering wetness, then pushed inside me without warning. I moaned loudly, my hips jerking as he curled them deep, stroking that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes.“So fucking wet,” he growled, his voice rough with lust. “Even after coming that hard, you’re still dripping for me.” He added a third finger, stretching me open, pumping slowly while his thumb circled my swollen clit. I was still sensitive, but my body betrayed me again, my walls already clenching greedily around him.He sped up, the only sounds being my harsh breathing and the wet sound of his fingers working my pussy. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he pulled his fingers out. I whimpered at the loss, but then

Nicole Harper~•~Breaking up with Tristan was tricky because one, we weren’t even together, and two, he was still my stepfather and my boss. Even if I moved out, I’d still see him at work everyday. And I wasn’t stupid enough to quit my job when I couldn’t find another one.I spent the entire week avoiding him as much as humanly possible. I took the metro instead of his car, stayed late at the office so I wouldn’t have to ride home with him, and locked my bedroom door every night. Every time our eyes met across the dining table or in the office, my stomach twisted with guilt and shame.I needed distance from him. I needed to breathe.If I could put space between us, maybe I could think clearly again. Maybe I could remember why this was wrong without my body constantly betraying me every time he got too close.So on Saturday morning, I sat on my bed with my laptop open, scrolling through apartment listings in Chicago. Nothing fancy, just something small, affordable, and far enough fro

Tristan Michelson~•~Nicole avoided me for the next few days. By this point, I’d known Nicole long enough to get used to it. She avoided me when she felt like it and came back whenever she felt like it. We weren’t in an official relationship so I didn’t mind.As long as she came back at the end of the day.I was just about to go out in the backyard to check if everything was ready when the doorbell suddenly rang.“I’ll get it!” Lily yelled from the kitchen. In a split second, she was in front of me, rushing to the door. She stood by the door and took a deep breath before putting on a smile and pulling the door open. “Gentlemen, welcome.”My friends were surprised when they saw her. They looked past her at me, but I merely shrugged with my hands in my pockets.Sebastian was the first to return her smile. “Hey, Lily. It’s been so long.”The other two grumpy men just muttered hi and stepped in when she made space for them.“Everything is already set,” Lily said excitedly. “You can go ah

Nicole Harper~•~By the next morning, I was running on barely any sleep and way too many thoughts. I couldn’t even sleep a wink last night. My brain was up and running throughout, thinking about the odd situation I found myself in.I went to the office earlier than usual because I needed to avoid Tristan at any point I could.I sat at my desk, my desktop on, a spreadsheet minimized in the background while I scrolled through apartment listings again. Studio apartments, one-bedrooms, shared spaces, anything that was within my budget and far enough away from that house.Everything was expensive, but I didn’t care anymore. I just needed to leave before things became worse. I needed to get out of whatever toxic hold Tristan had over me.I clicked on another listing, leaning closer to the screen.“Miss Harper.”My entire body stiffened. He sounded way too close to me. I slowly lifted my head.Tristan stood beside my desk, one hand tucked into his pocket, the other holding a file. His expre