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My lips parted in shock, but before I could respond, he had already climbed into the driver’s seat. We were in a different car now. He said he’d drive this time, while Mon and another vehicle followed behind us. “Mommy, let’s go!” Stephie called from the backseat window. I tried opening the backseat door, but it wouldn’t budge. The front passenger door unlocked instead. So that’s where he wants me. During the drive, I clenched my fists as his words echoed in my head. He’s taking care of your mother. Why, Dad?

"I think I'm good. Uh, Mom, can you take a look at the seat?" She nodded and scrambled into the back, leaning over the back of my seat to look at the cushion. This placed her butt in a very tasty position, pointed straight out at us, wrapped in her cutoff booty short overalls. My dad was looking at it with a grin, and I tried my best to avert my eyes. It was difficult, but my dad thankfully didn't notice me looking.

The place was brightly lit, yet eerily silent. "We’re here." Mom parked the car, touched up her lipstick, and took a deep breath. She was adjusting herself from the sharp, cutting woman she was with me into a gentle, attentive wife. "Get out. And remember to call him 'Uncle'." I picked up my woven sack and followed behind her. A man sat on the living room sofa. A blanket covered his legs, and he held a book in his hands. Hearing us enter, he looked up. This was my stepfather, Jonathan Hayes.

Uniformed officers pushed through the chaos, pulling my violent parents off me. The lead officer, expression serious and calm, said, “Henry, please cooperate and come with us. “We have new evidence in this case.”

“You’ve been glowing for some time now. What’s your secret? New skincare? Or a new guy?” Monalisa laughed, trying to play it off. “Just good sleep, I guess.” Sophie joined in the laughter. “Yeah, she’s been looking amazing. Must be that stepfather protection keeping her safe and happy.” The three of them laughed together before saying goodbye. As they were about to leave campus, Sophie turned to Monalisa. “I’m going home with you today. I want to see your stepfather. Maybe I can finally meet the hot daddy in person.”

he said. I did. “I need your mouth on me,” he said. Voice low. Desperate. “I need to feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock. Need to come down your throat. Please, baby girl. Please.” I stared at him. My stepdad. Begging me to suck his cock in the back seat of his car. I licked my lips. “Are you blackmailing me?” I asked quietly. He groaned. Head falling back against the seat for a second.

"oh I'm sorry to hear that" "its fine, I know he's in a better place" she said smiling small "but my step dad Austin has been there since I was ten, he's Rosie's dad. He's a cool guy but a couple years back he got into some trouble got sent to jail, but now he's good learned his lesson, he would usually be here around this time but he went to see a friend" "what is your ethnicity" I asked her as I dipped my chip into the bowl of dip

He comes to sit next to me. "Where's Chen going to sit?" I ask him. "She's taking the car behind us" "I don't see why you have to bring her everywhere" I huff. "She needs a break" Jacob takes my hand and gives it a little squeeze. "She's going back right now." He assures me and I nod. "We, on the other hand, are going to your stepdad's boathouse" "Oh really?" I mused and he smiled but it doesn't reach his eyes.

I will meet her at the park and we will go out together. I was seated in the back seat, since I wasn't the one driving today. My mom was at the front, and her personal driver, Steve, hit the road immediately. I didn't say a word to her, not even good morning and she knew better than to worry me about it. She stole a few glances at me through the mirror and exhaled deeply each time. "Asher, I know you don't want this. But please, can you just be normal there?" Mom pleaded as we arrived at my new dad's house.

I couldn't help but wonder what was bothering him. I wanted to reach out to him, but I held back. Derek had always been someone who kept his emotions bottled up, and I didn't want to push him too far. The luxurious bus stopped before a grand hotel called "The Pine View". I was amazed at how beautiful it looked, and I couldn't wait to see what the rooms looked like. My stepdad came down the bus with my mom and spoke to us, "Alright, kids. Hop down the bus. Since we're finally here, let's call it a day and rest."