Seducing My Ex's Father In Law の小説・ストーリー

He angrily rushed to my direction while he had that damn aura of killing someone. “Father wants a grandchild. You should give him one! Also, I am not interested in dating right now! Father planned it. I just executed it by luring you! And you… you had the opportunity to fulfill what three we wanted. That’s already a bargain!” I tried to explain to Diez the pros of our situation. I hide behind our old man. His face is stiff and not showing any sign of emotion. But looking at his eyes, I know he is calm inside. Father even took a deep breath and relaxed himself.

"He gave strict instructions that you were not to be disturbed until you woke on your own. He asked me to take care of your daily needs personally while you are staying with us." I nodded slowly, taking the cup she offered. The heat of the porcelain seeped into my fingers, but it couldn't reach the chill that was still lodged deep in my bones. I wasn't imagining the sex, nor the dark, intense connection that had flared between us in the SUV. It had really happened. I had slept with my father-in-law again, and this time, there was no "mistake" or "night of passion" to hide behind. I had walked into his arms because I had nowhere else to go.

They were certainly in cahoots together, and it made my blood boil. “You put her up to it, didn’t you?” I asked, spinning around to face him as I gripped my glass with so much force that I was certain it would break. “You told Kelly to try to convince me to have a fake relationship with her.” My father only shrugged and took his third drink off of the bar, this time holding it nonchalantly as he began to make his way toward the dance floor. “It’s time for you to grow up, Edrick,” he said. “It’s time to do what’s best for the company.”

Marrying Maxim meant the debt would be paid. After all, no one would sit back and allow their father-in-law to get in trouble over a debt. “I know how we call kill two birds with one stone,” I said with a smile on my face. “What do you mean?” “When he allows me into his house, I can seduce him and once he’s away for work or business, I can harass that little bitch and convince her to get away from my man.” Father smiled and looked proud. This made me feel good. “I knew you were my daughter for a reason. You’re just like me.” He said excitedly.

Before I could even blink, he pointed at me, his face bright red as he stammered. "Y-you!!" he roared. But before he could say another word, I let out a giggle and turned to my father, taking a slow drag from the cigarette. “Father-in-law seems really excited to meet me, don’t you think?” No response. Father only stared, eyes narrowed, and I knew it was because if he said anything now, he’d lose control and he didn’t want these people to see the kind of man he really was. So, he stayed silent and just watched.

I told myself this was the last time. The last time I was crawling to my father-in-law like this, the last time I will be kneeling and sucking him, I don't even remember the last time I did that with my husband. Honestly, I don't even remember the last time we had sex, because whenever we did, since I started letting my father-in-law fuck me, I've not been feeling my husband anymore; he would even go for an hour, foreplay and good sex, but I still wouldn't cum. I always found myself thinking and imagining my father-in-law instead.

My eyes closed immediately I got to bed. _ “If you don't seduce him, you know what is at stake here,” my father said. He has been trying to get me to help seduce one of his perverted business partners who said he needed a night with me to seal the deal he had to him. “You know this is not right; this man is even older than you!" I yelled, getting annoyed at everything already. Anger crossed his face; he looked murderous. “You'll do as I say or your mother is dead!"

Our father meets my eyes with that familiar cold calculation. "Dad's the new Alpha now. Steven has been crushed by depression. Serves him right," my sister tells me, and I smile. Betsy leans in again, smirking this time. "So... tips on how to seduce your terrifying husband?" Heat floods my cheeks. "I might need them. Badly." She grins wickedly. "Ask him for a phone. We'll talk. Often." Our father clears his throat loudly. "Betsy. Give us a moment."

“You did not just ask me that. What do you mean what was it like? Have you forgotten?” Megan shrugged. “Forgotten what?” “He's my fucking step-father, Megan! Jesus!” Megan's eyes widened. I think she was starting to get the message. “Holy crap. I had…oh my God. It didn't cross my mind. I'm sorry girl.” I waved my hands in frustration. “Of course it didn't cross your mind. You're a natural pervert.” Megan was laughing. “But there could be—” I shook my head vigorously. “There will be nothing, Megan. Do you know how serious this is? My ex turned out to be my step-father and I caught him begging for me while he shook himself to ecstasy. I can't get it out of my head.”