บททั้งหมดของ Plunge In Deep, Daddy; Filthy Age Gap Stories : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Step Daddy Jerks To My Name (4) AJI got dressed carefully the next morning, choosing a nice top and the jeans that fit me best. Harry had texted late the night before. He said he wanted to fix things between us and asked me to come over so we could talk. I told myself I would listen to him because I still cared enough to try. I couldn’t give our relationship away like that. When I came downstairs Davis was already in the living room. He looked up from his phone and his eyes moved over me from head to toe.“Where are you going?” he asked.I sneered at him. “That is none of your business.”He scoffed and stepped closer. Before I could move past him he reached out and grabbed my waist, his hand firm on me. I gasped and pushed at his chest with both hands. “Are you dumb?” I whispered. “Mom is right there in the kitchen.”Davis didn’t let go right away. He trailed his thumb across my lower lip slowly and looked straight into my eyes.“One day you will realize I am better than that bo

Step Daddy Jerks To My Name (6) AJThree days later. I stood at the kitchen sink with my hands in the soapy water while my mother moved around the stove. Then she suddenly smiled at both of us.“I’m really proud of you two,” she said. “You’re finally getting along and that makes the house feel better. I used to worry that you would never find a way to be comfortable around each other but look at you guys now.”Davis stood near the counter with a glass of water in his hand. I saw the small smirk that crossed his face for only a second before it disappeared again. My chest tightened with guilt so fast that I had to look down at the plate I was washing. I didn’t want her to notice anything strange on my face. The weight of what Davis and I had already done sat heavy behind my ribs while she stood there sounding happy about us.“How is the new schedule at the clinic?” I asked quickly, aiming to change the topic. “Are they still giving you the late shifts or did they finally fix it?”“T

Step Daddy Jerks To My Name (8) AJ’s POV For the next few weeks my mother stayed home almost every single day. Her work schedule changed without much warning and she was around from early morning until late at night. That left Davis and me with almost no chance to be alone. We passed each other in the hallway, careful not to do anything because mom was around. We sat across from each other during meals and spoke in short, normal sentences like nothing had ever happened between us. The longer it went on, the more the secrecy started to eat at me.I grew more annoyed with every day that passed. He barely touched me. He barely looked at me for more than a second when she was in the room. It felt like he had simply put me to the side the moment it became difficult.At night I lay in my bed and listened to the low noises that came from their room. Whenever I heard my mother moan through the wall, a mix of anger and need hit me at the same time. I slid my hand between my legs and touched

Step Daddy Jerks To My Name (10) AJThe next morning my mother left for her shift without saying very much at all. She and Davis were still giving each other silent treatment, only speaking when they needed to. I stayed in my room until I heard her car pull out of the driveway. Only then did I come downstairs.Davis spent most of the morning closed off in his study. I gave him space and tried to keep myself busy. Around midday I walked out to the balcony and found him sitting there with a glass of water in his hand. He was looking out at the yard but didn’t seem to be focused on anything in particular. I stepped outside and closed the door behind me.He glanced over when he heard me approach.“I overheard your fight last night,” I began.He didn’t try to deny it or change the subject. He simply waited for me to continue.“You don’t want to fuck mom anymore?” I asked, squinting my eyebrow.Davis set the glass down on the table beside his chair, looking at me for a few seconds before a

Step Daddy Jerks To My Name (12) AJElijah stood in the doorway with the gun still pressed to my mother’s head. His eyes moved between me and Davis, and a nasty smile spread across his face.“You’re fucking your stepdaughter now?” he said, looking at Davis. “Bro, you’re so full of shit.”My mother made a broken sound. Tears started running down her face as the reality of what she was seeing settled in. She kept shaking her head like she could erase the picture in front of her.Davis pulled the blanket higher over both of us, his voice coming out tight. “Put the gun down. This has nothing to do with her.”Elijah ignored him and kept his attention on the money. “I want what you owe me. Now.”Davis reached for his phone on the nightstand with one hand while keeping the blanket in place with the other. His fingers moved quickly across the screen and after a moment he looked up.“I just sent you twenty thousand,” he said. “You will get the rest by the weekend. That is all I can do today.”