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I smirked. I stared at Stephanie, who bowed her head, playing with the Chimichurri on her plate with her fork. I sure cannot lie, I wasn't a pauper. “I am the CEO, and soon enough, I'll inherit the company.” I leaned back, opening one of my shirt buttons to view their reaction. I got what I wanted. Talia was surprised beyond measure, and Olivia was starstruck. Stephenie just glared at me. “You mean, your father owns Dan Realty?” Olivia asked, and I nodded, even if it was my grandfather who started everything. I watched her tap Stephanie quickly, whispering, “Bitch how did you do it?”

It does nothing. I take a step back from the mouth of the pit. There is a latch that closes it but it was left open. Stephane left it open for me. He knows I didn't know about the basement being down here. Which means he is really down there. Waiting for me. A cold shiver runs down my spine at the thought of those dark eyes roaming my body. Those strong hands taking possession of me. I don't know the man other than he is my stepfather and he is rich and my mother is in love with him.

(*Aboniki is a local balm) My stomach begins to rumble. I have junks in my room like Milo, doughnuts and a bunch of other stuffs. I bought these with my money as my father won't support such expenditure. He calls them 'uncalled for'. However, I need to go downstairs and clean the mess I made there last night, as I know my asshole brother didn't lift a finger to clean that place last night. If my father should see it, he will not take it lightly as he absolutely distastes dirt and disorder.

I kissed Ivan! My phone buzzed with an incoming text and I reached for it absentmindedly. My thighs clenched at the message. Unknown number: “We'll be home soon. Wait for me at the mansion.” I should say no. After all he'd done, he didn't have any right to demand anything from me but that kiss… I wanted more of it. I typed back. Mom, I'm so sorry. Me : Fine. I'll be waiting.

MIGUEL I woke up late to sunlight stabbing through the cracked window. The mattress sagged under me as I turned to the edge. The sheets were uncomfortably tangled from a night of tossing and turning. It was one thing to be restless over some creep stalking me at my place of work. It was a whole other thing to have that same man at my doorstep, hands all over my stepmother, shooting me that look of satisfaction. Emily’s giddy announcement twisted my gut all over again. Stepfather. The word tasted like bile. I rubbed my eyes, hard, trying to scrub it all away, but my hands shook.

“Yes—use me—fuck me like you hate me for almost leaving you.” He pounds into me brutally, hips slamming against my ass, the desk shaking under us. “I don’t hate you,” he growls, one hand fisting my hair, the other slapping my ass hard. “I fucking own you. This pussy is mine. This mouth is mine. Everything is mine.” “Yours—yours—yours!” I chant, pushing back to meet every savage thrust. “Harder, Roman. Break me. Make me scream so loud the whole building knows I’m getting fucked by my stepfather.”

He announced that after many years of mourning my mother, he had found a new partner for himself and a stepbrother for me. I was overjoyed at the prospect of having a new family member, cherishing the thought of no longer being the sole child. However, that happiness was short-lived. One day, I begged my father to buy me my favorite romantic novel that was on sale. Initially reluctant, he eventually agreed, taking my stepmother with him.

“You looked stressed so tell me about your party . He walked up to me and dragged me towards from the bed . I knew that I made sure that the door was shut . “ you know what , why don’t you let me be , I am begging to thinking that you do not care about me and you are just using me to satisfy your own pleasure . “You love it girl and I know that , don’t tell me you are beginning to get mad at me , if I had done something wrong , you have to let me know and I promise that I would fix it and apart from that , I would send you a whole lot of money . I laid on top of shuan and just rested my head on his chest . I had so many thoughts going through my head at this moment and I didn’t know if it wa

“And when you come I want you to say who owns this pussy now.” My orgasm hit me hard and slowly, rolling through my whole body. I buried my face in his neck to muffle my moans as my pussy spasmed and clenched around his cock. “You own it Daddy Prof… my professor owns my pussy… my stepdad owns my pussy… it is all yours.” Elias groaned deeply and buried himself to the hilt. His cock swelled and started pulsing as he came inside me again, pumping thick ropes of hot cum deep into my womb.

Now I want something totally different. I glance over at daddy, who turns his head suddenly when I catch his eyes examining my body. What if I just go over there and... But my thought is interrupted as Lin walks into the room. Her look of confusion is charming as she holds her books up to her chest, emphasizing that mousy sense of innocence. “Hey, Lin,” I perk up, “this is my stepfather.” “Oh, hey,” she mumbles, “I didn't know you were going to have anyone over. I can head over to the library if you need the room for a bit.”