Desired By My StepDad and His Son
I had flipped the script on Silas, but Lucas had just reminded me that he still held the leash.
"What do you want?" Silas asked, his voice hollow.
Lucas stood up slowly, brushing the dust off his jeans. He looked around the room, his eyes landing on the bed where Silas and I were huddled together.
"I want things to go back to normal," Lucas said. "I want my allowance, I want my freedom, and I want my 'pet' to keep obeying me. You can play the hero, Silas. You can hold her hand and tell her she's safe. But the second you try to push me out of this house, the whole world sees you fucking your stepdaughter."