My Step Father, My Desire
I pull my phone from my pocket and hand it to him, my fingers brushing against the device as I pass it over.
Mrs. Carter walks back into the room, leaving the two of us alone. I watch as Mr. Carter looks down at the phone, confusion clouding his features.
"What is this?" he asks.
"Tap on the screen," I say calmly.
His hesitation is brief before he does as I’ve instructed. The moment his finger touches the screen, his own voice fills the room, low and regretful.
“Knox, I will end my affair with Gina, just don't take it too far.”