HIS CHUBBY STEPDAUGHTER
MILES;
“Thank you, Daddy,”
The words followed me upstairs. I didn't know what was worse; the word she mumbled on, or the sexy way she had let it out between clenched teeth.
I slammed my bedroom door behind me and twisted the lock with shaking fingers. My heart pounded like a war drum in my chest. I could still see her… Michela, my sweet stepdaughter, the girl I wasn’t supposed to want, standing there in nothing but delicate white lace.