Stepsis Vacation Novels & Stories

I had never really had that before. "So, Val," Stephano said, breaking the silence. "What do you want to do today?" I shrugged. "I don't really have any plans. I'm supposed to be resting, isn't it?" I replied. "Yeah, but I was thinking of doing something more to spice it up even more," he said. "Hmm... which is?" I was intrigued. "Let's go on a vacation to an island," he said, grinning. "like right now?" I asked.

I looked a bit like Justin Timberlake (not to flatter myself). We were headed to Aruba for a four night stay at a nice resort (I'll leave out the name to avoid any unwanted publicity). It was an adults only resort that Stephanie's brother had raved about. When we got there, it was early afternoon and we were all still energized by the knowledge that we had four days of no parental or work responsibilities ahead of. It was a feeling none of us had experienced for the better part of a decade, and it was liberating and intoxicating at the same time. Then came the first hiccup.

Stephie replied sarcastically. "Ha." Carter responded dryly, then he sent Stephie a side glance, "I know you are trying to convince me to leave you alone, but frankly Stephanie, I loved my wife, and I know she'd be fond of you. So again, what do you do on the weekends?" Stephie rolled her eyes, seeing she couldn't shake the old man, and decided to answer, "I don't really do much, I'm a seasonal volunteer at a shelter for the homeless. And when I can, I go to service here and there."

“I’m going to find my room. Then maybe one of you’d like to join me for a walk maybe?” “Sure, I'll walk with you”Stephano says sharply with a victory smile on his face. “Great”I say I drag my suitcase upstairs. Maybe this Vacation isn't that bad. Remember just try to subtract Dorian and Xavier besides their are three hot smoking men vying for your attention. “Be in control”I murmur.....

I was in the hallway when Rufus suddenly stepped out of the guest bathroom shirtless and his sweatpants hanging low on his hips. He didn’t say a word, he just backed me against the wall, one hand planted beside my head. “We can’t keep doing this,” he whispered, but his body said something else. His hard cock pressed against my stomach through his sweatpants. “Then stop me,” I challenged, my hand sliding up his bare chest. “Tell me you don’t want to fuck your stepdaughter.” Rufus groaned, his forehead resting against mine. “You’re going to get us both in trouble.”

When she shook her head, my smile fell a little, but it was impossible to frown when I had Caleb's arms around me. "No, we live here. My parents retired to a little city outside of Holden, called Silver Falls. They demanded time with their grand-baby, so we went for a visit." Steph ran the back of her finger over Jack's cheek as she spoke softly. Eventually, I grabbed my bag from the ground, and we made our way to baggage claim to get Steph's second bag. According to her, the baby had more stuff than she did. "I can't wait to show you everything," Caleb whispered in my ear, and I curled further into his chest, refusing to let him go for a second more than I had to.

As he thought of this, he hurriedly said, “Stephanie, I happen to be accompanying your sister-in-law to go and study in the United States in a few days. So, I will be closer to you at that time. I will bring her over with me to see you and Mrs. Lewis after she finishes her studies!” “Really?!” Stephanie said in surprise, “Brother Charlie, you’re coming to the United States with Sister Claire? Where will you be going in the United States? If the time is convenient, I can come and visit you too!” Charlie said, “I will be going to Providence, which is on the east coast. It should be quite far from Vancouver.” Stephanie said somewhat melancholically, “That’s indeed very far... it’s at least thre

I have to protect us both. "I’m just not stable right now, Arthur. Everything feels… so unreal. My mind is a mess. I feel like I’m walking on glass." Arthur’s expression softens, but it’s the softness of a man who wants to fix a broken toy, not a partner. "Then let’s leave. Let’s get out of this house. The atmosphere here is toxic, Ethan and his moods, the stress of the merger. Let’s go on a vacation. Just the two of us. St. Barts? The Maldives? We’ll leave tomorrow."

But when his eyes met mine, it softened—like it always did, like I was the one thing capable of grounding him. “We’re done with exams,” he said simply, as though the idea had just come to him. “Let’s disappear for a while. Just you and me. Maldives. A whole month.” I blinked, sitting up in bed, his words sinking in slowly. “A month?” I repeated, half laughing, half choking on the possibility. He only smirked, stepping closer. “Yes, a month. I already checked—private villa, by the beach, no one to bother us. Just you, me… and the baby.” His hand slid absently across my stomach, though it was still too early to show.

I sighed when he didn't bulge. "Stephan, please?" He stiffly nodded and asked me to follow him. Turning around, he marched towards the penthouse, we were living in. Oh did I forgot to mention? that we are going to stay here for the next three days. Again Ella and this time the new addition; grandmother. Moving away from the shocked faces, we both went inside and strided towards his room.