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Ready And Wet For My Stepdaddy 1 Lily’s Pov It all started two years ago when my mother married Dean. He was nothing like the men I’d grown up around. Tall, powerfully built, with broad shoulders and arms covered in intricate black tattoos that disappeared beneath his shirts. His voice was deep and commanding, the kind that made my stomach tighten every time he spoke. At first, I told myself it was just a harmless crush. He was my stepfather now Dean completely off-limits. Forbidden. But the more he settled into our lives, the more impossible it became to ignore the heat that pooled between my thighs whenever he was near.

I'll make sure you go to your grave with the truth! "What's in it for you if I die?" I inquired. Mirabelle threw her head back and guffawed as though that was the funniest thing she'd ever heard. "Have you gone senile? Once you die, everything that's yours becomes mine—your fortune, your social standing, your rich and handsome husband. Everything will belong to me!" I nodded thoughtfully. "I see. You were used because of your greed." Her laughter died away, and her face flushed crimson. "What do you mean by that? Listen here, Marc said he'll marry me as soon as you die!"

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By Monday the town changed, word having spread. The editor of the Bridge Bugle failed to get his cover story completed in time for the early printing, so it came out in Tuesday’s paper instead. When Bobby saddled his motorcycle that morning, he did so with a heavy heart. The Bugle’s front page listed the names of the dead, and he delivered those names door to door. The editor stood at the threshold to his office, cigarette in hand, face as white as the pages his namesake was printed upon. Bobby Deakins looked at the sign on the way into town and hated it for its cheeriness.

Vivian died alone in her home, her body not discovered until it had already begun to rot. Only then did a question arise within me. After the deaths of my parents and Vivian, I never saw their souls. So why did I remain? The system finally appeared and answered my doubt. It said it had seen how painful my life had been, and how tragic my death was. So it used its power to keep my soul intact, allowing me to witness their downfall with my own eyes. Now that they were all gone… it was time for me to let go and be reborn.

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