Forbidden: Craving My Mother's Husband
DANIKA he hit me and it felt like a kissand then he grabbed me by the necki caught him looking at my lipslet him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth
It’s admitting that I’ve failed, that I can’t protect my father on my own.
"I can't do that, Lila," I say, shaking my head firmly. "I have my morals. I’m not a charity case, and I’m certainly not going to spread my legs or beg on my knees for some rich creep just because he’s bored."
"It’s not spreading your legs! It’s survival!" Lila argues, her voice rising. "Your dad is dying, Anna. What’s worse, swallowing your pride for five minutes or burying your father because you were too proud to ask?"