Chapter 1 Isabelle’s POV“Mom, are you serious right now? The back is completely packed with all our bags. Where the hell am I supposed to sit for six whole hours straight?” I asked, standing barefoot on the driveway in my thin white sundress. The fabric was light and clingy from the vacation heat, barely covering my thighs, and I had nothing on underneath except a pair of plain white panties that were already feeling a little warm against my skin.My mother slammed the trunk shut one last time and brushed her hair back, laughing like it was the simplest thing in the world. “Oh come on Isabelle, stop making a big deal out of it. Just sit on Victor’s lap. He’s your stepdad, it’s not like it’s weird or anything. We have to get going before it gets too dark out here. All that luggage took up every single inch of the back seat.”Victor stood right there by the open car door, six foot two and built solid at forty-two, his t-shirt stretched across his chest from all the packing. His ey
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