My Stepdad And His Friends Novels & Stories

And I'm currently Face timing with Dad. "Now Katherine, I wouldn't like you to be on bad terms with your step siblings whom you're supposed to be getting along with. While I'm away with your step mum, Max being the eldest is assigned to be in charge of the-" "Fuck, what?" I scream at the screen of my system, interrupting him from going further, giving him my "You gotta be shitting me look" with my swollen eyes and messed up hair. Dad face palms, then sighs.

“You can’t have your cake and eat it, Baby. Terence is my mate and that makes him your stepdad.” “Fine!” I would chose my cocky friend over my evil dad any day.

But the women who were with them, I saw only now. I raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?" I asked them. "Why did you bring girls here?" I can't believe they were able to bring their girls to Rock's mansion. Aren't they ashamed? "Raffi, let us go. Rock knows this. I said goodbye." "Dad, mom died less than a year ago. What is it?" My stepfather and his male friends looked at each other. "Raffi, I'm just entertaining myself. Isn't that possible?"

" I almost forgot about it. He reminded it. My body felt the chills when he mentioned that. To be honest, I think I can't think about it. My heart is empty. Opelia, Claire, and Sheldon are my best friends. But they became my family too. The matters that I couldn't able to share with my mother, I could do with them. But seeing that they're no less than my mother, Now I don't know who to trust. With an empty and lonely gaze, I looked at him, my stepfather. Even from a distance, I can feel the unapproachable Aura around him. Seems like there has no one in my life who I can call family. ” Leona! I asked you who they are!" I gasped not actually believing that he is serious about knowing who attac

Basketball Star is taking advantage of his teenage stepsister. He didn't deserve that. Plus the world just wouldn't understand what we both have “Yeah, he's not a complete arrogant asshole.” I heard my stepdad laugh from the background… I guess he knew his son. “Don't call your stepbrother okay, it's not nice.” “It's the truth though.” My stepdad said, still laughing. “Not funny, honey.” My mom reprimanded. But her husband didn't stop laughing. I hung up later after a couple of minutes of catching up with my mother, and sighed.

I had to look my best so I grabbed a few of my close friends from school and headed out to get nails done, the hair curled, plus coloured and a spray tan. We got a few bottles of wine and organised them on some ice to chill with the glasses. The party was going to be bigger than I had planned as a few friends were rocking up with boyfriends, and other friends of friends to join. After this weekend, I might not see some of them for the next four years. Things were looking good, a few boys were very good lookers and nice muscles, toned tanned skin. As much as I looked at and admired them no one seemed to compare to my billionaire stepdad Henry.

she said, taking a sip of her soda, “we’re still going shopping after school, right?” I exhaled, shaking my head. “I can’t go.” Her brow furrowed. “Why not?” “My stepfather won’t allow it.” I poked at my food, avoiding her gaze. Leslie let out a disbelieving laugh. “Since when do you listen to your stepfather?” I scoffed, finally meeting her eyes. “Since he came to bail me out while you were too afraid to tell your parents we were lovers.” Her face paled. The color drained so fast I almost felt bad. Almost.

“Always, Daddy.” He freed himself thick, hard, already leaking and pushed inside me in one long, claiming slide. My back arched off the wall. The bump pressed between us like living proof. He fucked me right there in the alleydeep, steady, the wet slap of skin echoing off the bricks while cars hissed past on the main street twenty feet away. “Feel that?” he rasped, one hand sliding down to rub slow circles over the swell of my belly. “That’s your stepdad’s baby growing inside you while he fucks you out in public like the dirty girl you never stopped being.”

Dad said "Come meet My Family. These men are your step uncles..." "Wh...what men, Dad?" I stuttered. "These gentlemen." Dad gestured to the men from that night. My mind went blank. For a few minutes, I was unable to hear anything else that was said as my mind tried to understand what was happening. The men from that night... The Alcatraz brothers were my step uncles.

I stared at my hands for a long time before I spoke. “I need to tell you something,” I said. “And I need you to let me get through all of it before you say anything.” “Okay.” I dragged in a breath and started. “The bad breakup I told you about… it wasn’t just one person. There were four of them. I met the first one at a club. We spent one night together. The next morning I found out he was about to become my stepbrother. Things got complicated very fast. His three best friends were always around. I ended up involved with all of them. It was intense and messy and for a while it felt like the only place I belonged. Then it ended. Badly. One of them told me I was nothing. A game. Something they