SEVEN NIGHTS WITH MY STEPFATHER
I came to beg for mercy. He offered to save me… for a price.
One week. Seven forbidden nights in his snowbound lake house. $187,400.17 wiped clean if I obey every single command.
Cassian Voss. My mother’s ex-husband. The man who raised me, then vanished the day the divorce was final. Now a billionaire photographer who shoots the most depraved, beautiful fantasies money can buy… and keeps the pictures for himself.
He says I only have to be his assistant. Hand him ropes. Hold the lights. Watch while perfect, naked women kneel and call him Sir.
But I feel his eyes on me every time the shutter clicks. I hear the way his voice drops when he calls me “little girl.” I see the way he smiles when I flinch.
He promised he wouldn’t touch me. He never said I wouldn’t beg him to.
By the seventh night, the debt will be paid. The only question left is whether I’ll drive away free… or drop to my knees and plead with my stepfather to keep me forever.
Warning: extremely spicy, very taboo, praise kink, forced proximity, possessive alpha, no cheating, guaranteed HEA.