Step Mom Free Use Novels & Stories

I was really horny and craved for him badly,so I had to change my shorts twice. By evening, my Mom had another one of her fancy dinners downstairs. I didn't want to go, but she gave me that look, the one that said I was being difficult again,so I had to put on a simple black dress that hugged my body a little and went down. My stepdad was there, of course,looking too good in a dark button-up, sleeves rolled up, talking to some important people like he owned the whole damn world. Which he kind of did,every time our eyes met across the room, heat pooled low in my belly,I drank more than I should have champagne,wine, then something stronger that burned going down.

GARNET'S POV free use. Free Use. FREE USE. That was all every news station could talk about and unfortunately my zip code fell right in the middle of it. I rolled my eyes. Great! Just great! I'd officially be my stepdad's personal cum toy for an entire week and I knew exactly how long he’d been waiting for this. Greg had the energy of a man who had been patient about something for a very long time and was done being patient. Mum wasn't even going to be around for it.

Until Justin came, of course. It was fresh in my memory, how I met my stepdad. Mother had called me a hundred times, giving me orders on coming home for holidays or she was going to stop my tuition. I didn't have a side job, so yeah, I had no choice but to listen to her selfish request.

I muttered, my breath hitching in my throat as I clutched the heavy black wool overcoat around my shoulders. My eyes landed on the nightstand console. The red pulsing light was reflecting off the secondary silver key Julian had given me—the heavy, electronic one meant to unlock the biometric interface of the terminal. He had said it was for the weekly wire transfers to fund my father's treatments, but Julian's arrogance always left a crack in his armor. He believed I was too broken, too submissive to ever use his tools against him. I grabbed the electronic key, my hands shaking so violently I nearly dropped it onto the floorboards. I marched over to the sleek, black terminal built into the w

Below it for the first time there was no hidden number,no blocked sender Just one name. MOM

please can I have my peace now? "To show that I am forgiven, please I want you to come back home for dinner. Just have dinner with us, just for today. I made your favorite meal." My mom smiled. Did this woman really think she could use food to win back my heart for her? It's easier to say sorry but it isn't easy to get that person back. I shook my head, "No I won't! You can eat it for free." I retorted. "Okay don't eat for me but eat for your father please!"

She said, “This is a gift for you. Take it.” She gave me a phone. It was the latest model. It was expensive and cost over 4,000 dollars. The shiny phone seemed to sparkle, and I could not take my eyes off it. My eyes, my head, and even my hands were out of control. So, I shamefully accepted her gift. And in return, I called her “Stepmom.” My dad relaxed, and Scarlett turned to him with a smug smile.

her stepmom pleaded. "No, please don't apologize mum, come inside!" She ushered them in happily. She was glad that she hadn't lost her family as she thought earlier. Her step parents came into her little room and her stepmom sat on the bed, while her step dad sat on the plastic chair in her room. "Look who has become a big boy," her stepmom played with Aidan, softly pinching his chubby cheeks, then she turned back to Crystal. "Listen Crystal, it's no secret that we don't have much, but we want to assist you in every way we can, that's why we have decided to loan you some money from our business," her step mother said.

I slowly looked up at her, her face expressionless. “I can exp-“ She rushed towards me, grabbing me by the shoulders and leaned towards me as though she was hugging me. “If you’re killing William, you’re taking revenge for my parents and younger sister too. I have Wolfsbane. You should drench your knife in it.”

“Lucy… Lucy, tell your dad to save me! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! That b*st*rd isn’t human! He sold me… he sold me—” I didn’t let her finish. I calmly put the call on speaker, walked into Dad’s study, and placed the phone gently on his rosewood desk. Mary’s desperate crying and begging instantly filled the silent room. “Honey! Listen to me! I was forced! Save me! I’ll be your servant for life—” Dad calmly turned a page of his newspaper. The crisp sound of paper drowned out her screams. Then he said flatly, “Tell her to get lost.”