All Chapters of DESPISED AND DEVOURED BY MY STEP FATHER : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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The Crossdresser

Gabriel's POV I felt like I was finally breathing for the first time in twenty years.The movie theater air had been stale, smelling like fake butter and Erica’s perfume, but the air out here under the streetlamps felt like electricity. Erica had waved us off, disappearing into the dark, and suddenly it was just me and Leo. My heart was thumping a rhythm against my ribs that I couldn't control."Leo," I said, my voice shaking just a little. I looked at him, the guy who was basically the golden boy of our group. "I have to tell you something. And if you laugh, I will probably jump into the campus pool and never come out."He stopped walking, his hands deep in his pockets. "I am not gonna laugh, Gabe. Talk to me.""I... I have always wanted to be a cross dresser," I blurted out. The words felt like lead falling out of my mouth. "I love the way the clothes look. The silk, the skirts, the would make me feel... light and sexy. Not like a typical man who’s supposed to be serious all the ti

The Art Of Hypocrisy

Danny's POV The steam in the kitchen was still thick enough to choke on when I finally found my voice. It felt like my throat was filled with broken glass. I stood there, my hand still gripping the cold metal of the doorknob, watching the two people I trusted most in this world scramble to hide the evidence of their betrayal.Leo didn’t even have the decency to look me in the eye at first. I heard the sharp, metallic rasp of his zipper, it sounded like a blade cutting through the last string of my sanity. He shoved himself back into his jeans, his face flushed a dark, guilty red that made my stomach turn into a knot of lead."Wait, Danny," he stammered, his hands shaking as he reached out toward me. "I can explain. It’s not... Gabe was just... we were just..."He didn’t finish. He couldn't. What was there to say? I looked past him at Gabriel. My best friend. The person who knew every one of my secrets, or so I thought. He was huddled against the counter, clutching the green silk of a

Not For Anything In This World

Chadwick's POV The hospital room had been a cage, but the house? The house was a sanctuary.I sat in my wingback chair in the living room, the scent of expensive floor wax and Sarah’s floral perfume hanging in the air like a veil. My chest still throbbed a dull, rhythmic reminder of the shadow that had tried to put me in the ground but the pain was a secondary concern.My primary concern was sitting across from me.Danny.He was tucked into the corner of the velvet sofa, his legs pulled up to his chest. He looked like something a Renaissance sculptor would have bled for. That blonde hair of his, almost curly and perpetually messy, caught the afternoon light in a way that made him look like a saint. But I knew better. I knew the heat that lived under that skin. He was wearing this tight, pink top that clung to his slim chest like a second skin, and grey joggers that did absolutely nothing to hide the shape of his thighs.Who would believe it? I thought, my fingers drumming against th

A Dangerous Joke

Danny's POV I lay there on my back, staring at the ceiling of my childhood bedroom, and for the first time in a long time, the silence didn't feel like a threat. My skin was still buzzing, literally humming from what had happened few hours ago in the living room.I could still feel the weight of Chadwick’s hands on my waist, the way his fingers dug into my skin like he was trying to leave a permanent mark. It was the first time he felt... warm. Not just like a cold, calculating statue, but like a man who actually wanted me.I am such a mess. I know that. I was literally folding into the memory of my stepfather’s touch, replaying every second of that kiss on the chair, but then the cold water of reality hit me. I had fucked Miguel, the man who wanted Chadwick dead. I am a walking disaster zone. If Chadwick ever found out I let his enemy touch me like that, he wouldn’t just be disappointed. He would hate me for eternity.The panic started rising in my throat, that familiar, suffocating

Pretty Boy's Dirty Secrets

Leo's POV The concrete felt like ice through the soles of my sneakers as I hugged the shadows of the humanities building. I wasn't supposed to be here. I was supposed to be at home recovering, but Danny haven't been replying my calls and text. So I had to come check on him, I saw him that night it, leaving his dorm at that late hour, so I followed him.I watched his small frame disappear into the faculty wing, his blonde hair a pale beacon in the dim hallway. He didn't look back once. Not even when the heavy oak door of the corner office groaned open and swallowed him whole.Mr.Chadwick’s office.I stood there, pressed against the cold brick of the exterior wall, my breath hitching in my throat. I told myself it was for his usual lessons. I told myself it was a late night tutoring session. But then the sounds started.They weren't tutoring sounds.Through the sliver of the half drawn blinds, I saw the silhouette of my boyfriend, my fragile, perfect Danny draped over that mahogany des

Everybody Wants To Fuck Danny

Danny's POV My heart didn't just stop, it felt like it withered up and died right there in my chest. I stared at Leo, my vision getting all blurry and sharp at the same time. How? How could he possibly know? "How... how did you know?" My voice was so shaky I sounded like a little kid who had just been caught stealing candy. I hated it. I hated how small I felt standing in my own house, pinned against the guest room door by the guy who was supposed to be my safe place.Leo didn't answer right away. He just laughed, a low, nasty sound that didn't belong in my mum’s house. He leaned in, his breath hot against my neck, and then I felt his tongue lick my ear. It wasn't sexy. It was disgusting. It felt like a snail crawling over my skin, marking me as his property. Before I could even gag, he slammed his mouth onto mine. It was a brutal, punishing kiss nothing like the soft, sweet ones we used to have back when life was normal.I just stood there. I didn't move. I didn't fight back. My br

Lure Men To Their Deaths

Danny's POV The heavy scent of expensive cologne and stale cigarette smoke hit me the second the door to Suite 911 clicked shut. My heart wasn’t just beating, it was slamming against my ribs like a trapped bird trying to break its own wings.I looked down at myself. I felt like a fucking joke. An all red silk button down, tailored so slim it felt like a second skin, and black trousers. "You look pale, pretty boy," Miguel’s voice grated against the silence.He was leaning against the mini bar, a glass of amber liquid in one hand, the other tucked into the pocket of his dark slacks. He wasn't wearing a shirt, just that open leather vest that showed off the chaotic map of tattoos covering his chest and neck. The "M" on his throat seemed to pulse as he spoke."My boyfriend... Leo," I choked out, my voice thin and cracking. "He knows. He found out about... about me and Chadwick. He is going to tell everyone, Miguel. My mom, the school... everyone."I waited for a reaction. A flicker of p

My Little Siren

Miguel's POVI stood at my window , the glass cold against my knuckles as I stared at the shimmering, jagged skyline of the city. Behind me, I could hear him breathing, shallow, hitched, terrified. Danny. My little siren. My biggest mistake.I didn’t turn around. I didn't have to. I could feel him in the air, the scent of that expensive, flowery soap he used and the underlying musk of pure, unadulterated fear. It did something to my blood. It made it run hot and thick, like liquid lead."Come here," I growled. My voice sounded like gravel grinding together. He was shaking. Good. He should be. I reached back without looking and grabbed a handful of that soft, blonde hair, yanking him toward the floor to ceiling glass."Look at it," I hissed, forcing his face toward the window. We were sixty stories up. Below us, the world was just a grid of tiny lights and ants crawling in metal boxes. "That’s the world, Danny. It’s big, it’s cold, and it doesn't give a fuck about you. Only I do. Onl

Erase Danny

Danny's POV The smell of Miguel’s expensive bourbon and that metallic, city air scent was still stuck in my throat. I sat on the edge of my dorm bed, staring at the wall until my vision blurred into gray static. I felt like a piece of meat that had been fought over by three different dogs, and now I was just... shredded. Left in the dirt.I wasn’t a person anymore. I was a pawn. A doll. A siren.Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the cold glass of that hotel window against my chest. I felt Miguel’s heavy weight, his rough hands, and that terrifying Daddy command that made me want to scrub my own skin off with steel wool. And if I wasn't thinking about him, I was thinking about Chadwick, my stepfather, who looked at me like I was a holy relic he wanted to defile in secret.My phone buzzed on the nightstand. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.I didn’t even look. I knew it was them. Chadwick wondering why I wasn't home. Miguel checking if his trophy was still in one piece. Maybe even Leo, sending more

Useless Pawn

Danny's POV The air in Chadwick’s office usually smelled like expensive mahogany and the kind of high end espresso that cost more than my weekly groceries. Today, it just smelled like ozone and a storm about to break.I stood there, my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my baggy black jeans. I could feel the fake mustache itching against my lip, and the black dye on my scalp felt tight, like a helmet. "I will ask you one more time," Chadwick’s voice was a low, dangerous vibration. He was standing behind his desk, his knuckles white as he gripped the edge of the wood. "Why are you dressed like this? What is this... charade?""Because I can, Sir," I said. My voice sounded small in the high ceilinged room, but I kept my eyes locked on his. "It’s my hair. My face. My life." "You will go to the bathroom, you will scrub that filth off your face, dress like my Danny and you will come home with me. Now.""No," I whispered, my lip trembling despite how hard I tried to be tough. "Do what

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