Romans & histoires Don't Call Me Stepmom Book

She could slit everyone's throat here without batting an eye. She learned about Kara Stepanov from her father and from rumors circulating the city. But the woman remained a mystery and rarely seen in public. Except for occasions when she needs to be by her sister's side. "That girl has been a nuisance, Miss Stepanov. We are merely teaching her a lesson" someone from the group defended their actions. "You are not in the position to teach anyone a lesson, Madame. You have no right to harass someone like this. Are you not too old to engage in such ridiculous arguments like this?" Kara sneered.

He said I was his little princess. But everything changed after Mom brought Callie into our home. Mom said Callie had a pitiful past, so we had to make it up to her twofold. Dad said, "Love for one extends to others close to them." Moreover, he wanted to prove he was the best stepfather in the world. And so, my bedroom became Callie's walk-in closet, and my spine became Callie's personal carpet. I became the most unwanted piece of trash in this family.

she said I shamefully passed the soap to her and scrubbed my body with a sponge, she suggested that I bathe her first so I did that and she returned the favor. I heard my phone ringing in the room but kept mute about it, "might be one of my friends" I said in mind, we walked out of the bathroom after cleaning ourselves up and the caller called again. I was surprised to see my stepmom as the caller, she hadn't called me in a while after we all left Canada, maybe she had something important to tell me, so I thought

I looked at my step mom, she refuse to say anything since and i was really sad about it "Mom, what do you have to say about this?? I asked while looking at my step mom then my real mom chirped in "Oh my dear you should... "Not you, i was referring to her " I said as i pointed to my step mom and everyone just kept mute, i could tell my real mother was really pissed off My step mom looked at me then smile "Carlos Jaxon " she called me by my full name "Yes mom" "I really Don't know what to say but you guys look together and you can prove that you guys are still in love by kissing " She said "That's a good idea " My granny said

I added a fuck emoji. After a few minutes, she started to call me. My step mom was the least person I liked. She was too scheming and cunny. Everything I ever had was taken away from me and she made me live in Janet's shadow. And her actions were the reason why I ended up this way, not that I regret having my kids but regret meeting Asphalt the way I did. I sighed and put my phone on silent but the caller changed to my father. He too had become estranged from me. I even felt sorry for him because he was suffering all the fuss of my step mom.

Chapter 3: My Stepdad Forced His Thick Cock Down My Throat While Mom Called Us For Dinner My heart slams against my ribs as Mom’s voice floats up the stairs again. “Honey? Sweetheart? Dinner’s ready in five minutes!” I’m on my knees in my sheer babydoll, lips parted, staring at my stepdad’s massive cock throbbing inches from my face. The same cock I gagged on in the club. The one that’s been haunting my pussy for a week straight.

“I—I’m sorry, Grace. I swear, I didn’t mean to—” “Don’t touch me.” Mom snapped, voice cracking. “Let go of me.” I squeezed my eyes shut, praying it wasn’t real. “I shouldn’t have said that,” Dad murmured. “I know how much you’ve treated her like your own. Not just her stepmom…” Stepmom? That word stabbed deeper than anything else. I wanted to scream. To collapse. To throw something. But all I could do was stand there, shaking like a leaf, while the world I knew shattered around me.

I said. “Doesn't it the same baby who helps you to cage Rose with you?” Stephen asked seems interesting in my life drama. “Yes…” I leaned back on the sofa, closing my eyes. “So tell her his father is asking for him. Give that baby to his father and solve this person's mystery” Steph suggested. “And you think I didn't think about that” I snapped. “Sorry…” He kept himself quiet. “I don't know what attachment she has with that baby, She was ready for the third section for him after knowing what happened in the third section,” I said, breaking the silence.

I didn't try to get into contact with my Dad's side of the family because last time I did, I was told to not follow the footsteps of my stepmom but they didn't offer me any help. Since Travis doesn't seem like a bad guy ,I will just give it a try with him, he was nice unlike his mother. The next day I took Danny,my son to the kindergarten and then I went to work at the cafe. During my break I sat with Bella in the staff room and I told Bella about what happened with my stepmom arranging a date for me. "You got to be kidding me Lucy ,why would you even agree to to date someone you don't know?" Bella asked me in disbelief as she glared at me and I looked away from her.

I barely made it back to my room before I heard the front door and Mom’s voice calling everyone downstairs. **** “Movie night! Family bonding time. No excuses!” Great. Just what I needed after tasting my stepbrother’s load. **** Downstairs, the living room was already set up—dim lights, popcorn bowls, and the massive sectional couch. Stepdad Mark was in his usual recliner, Mom curled up beside him with a glass of wine. Kara, my new baby stepsister who had just turned eighteen, was scrolling on her phone with her usual bored expression. And Ethan… he dropped onto the couch looking far too relaxed for someone who’d just jerked off to me.