Owned By My Stepdad(MxM)
Just… waiting.
“Start talking,” I said.
Nikolai didn’t respond immediately. He just watched me for a moment, like he was deciding where to begin.
“I’m not blind.”
“No,” he said. “You’re not.”
The coffee arrived, placed between us.
Neither of us touched it.
“Then stop talking around it,” I said. “What’s actually going on?”
Nikolai leaned back slightly, his gaze steady.
Then he leaned forward slightly.
“You weren’t supposed to be visible yet,” he said.