Affair with My Dadddy's Best friend

rassing for me, but honestly, rather than usual, my mother was blacked out from drinking and being held

ying her upstairs, but he was too occupied kissing my dad's behind. I decided not to wait around and went straight to my room because I was itching to take

ly. I believe it's simply a result of pretending to be normal during the day and then brutally breaking free at night, then picking myse

oves me, but he's seen my bruises and hasn't yet asked my father about them. I find i

to hope that my fian

t was my fiancé since I could hear the hockey game on TV. He speaks ab

, I reached for my sleeping gown and put it on. Even though I coul

What did you t

red, not mentioning that his da

t your brother gets

him and asked, What's up

s my big brothe

isn't he a crim

ords, cruel words, wanted to pour out of my mouth. He i

he was protecting me." I told him

o say, "But y

im instead." My body practically levitated off my bed as I spewed out. Reachi

and as I turned to look at him, his e

re enough about himself to listen to the issues and sentiments of

what he is, on

ittle drily. He ignored me and roared for hi

be mine; I didn't choose it, but it was thrown into my lap, and I had no control over it. Since I'm afraid of the dark, I turned on the lig

's top off, I got on the counter and started eating. My smooth skin was exposed as my robe hung loos

o the kitchen totally naked, with only a pair of sleeping shorts slung across his chest, and I wai

torso, where he stopped and grinned comically. When realization finally

water." I nodded li

, got a glass cup, and filled it with water. I wanted to

will always be superior." It's

y thigh, and I didn't notice how close he was to

broke; no one, not even his son, has ever ma

an to burn at that point, so I leaned back slightly to put some distance between us and removed the ice cream from m

ing me that I shouldn't be e

hat, darling?" He take

"We both know your son is more concerned with

ways off, consuming a lot of calories before th

ou're perfect the way

stomach-not only is he attrac

melt. He leaned slowly in the direction of the spoon. He put the spoon in his mou

sh*t,

torso to keep some of the moisture between us from getting wet. With a leisurely motion, he ran his palm down my leg as if to prove a notion. My hips were

ng himself. He has never penetrated me with h

ore?" His face tightened as thou

ngers moved up my thigh. He shook his head violently, and I s

beyond because I was horny

? Do you have hunger? I slid my tongu

thigh, and I could see his eyes growi

l both regret tomorrow." He bites his l

over like his personal lolli

ght, da

e and spoke with a tinge of teasing; I c

and stuffed the ice cream back into the freezer, feeling like I could finally breathe properly

odhi, who was fast asleep, and began kissing his back in an attempt to lull him back to consciousness. With

." I mumbled som

im, and I let out a few small sighs. He never lets me have fun; he just flipped us over, and I was under him. Like he always

r? Right, as my dad is good friends