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Craving My Mother's Hot Fiancé

Chapter 3 Melissa's Pov

Word Count: 1770    |    Released on: 13/11/2025

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aid quickly, thou

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udi parked at the far edge

me in after her. The door closed. The engine turned ove

, after a short while I pressed myself against the

lder, her breathing going slow and even. I glanced down at her. Her purple

w what made

found the rearview mirror,

to the neckline of the red dress. And then to the tear at my thigh where I'd ripped the fabric. Back up. As unhurrie

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e window, trying to

te stranger make

angry, I was betrayed

cold glass and tried to think

get my mind off the hot s

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, pulling me ou

as m

lightly, and answered befor

you? You were supposed to be here today. Gavin

ely. I was supposed to meet my moms fianc

o my temple. "Something happened. I'll

. Then, she said softer: "I need to tell you something, Melis

ade me sit up straighte

tomorrow." Another

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the mirror with

looking

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k against the cold gla

stopped in front

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reach for the

you be

he front seat, low an

turned in his seat

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our name?

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is expression but it was

an I needed to. Then I looked away, re

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ts until they disappea

ld myself aga

as far as the bathroom before eve

rs bursted out like a dam. I slid down the wall with my back again

er ... it came from the deepest part of my soul, I grabbed her shoulder like it was the only thing I

said quietly. "I've

ere swollen and my throat was scraped raw. When I

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e said carefully, "

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ce to look at her. "That was like something out of a m

ce despite everything. "

you like you were the only person in the entire club

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adrenaline ,"

't believe that

olden sunlight streamed through the window, painting everything in soft morning ligh

rom crying. My head pounded with

ay." Aria sipped her coffee with a very serious look on her face . "It's just a

gh bubbled up in my throa

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that m

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last night off her bathroom floor. I didn't care how it lo

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onto our street, my he

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Craving My Mother's Hot Fiancé
Craving My Mother's Hot Fiancé
“"The things I want to do to you..." his voice dropped, rough and low. I smiled, daring him. "Do it. I dare you, Daddy." A flicker of danger crossed his eyes. "Vieni qui, amore mio." Come here, my love. And just like that, I forgot every reason I was supposed to stay away. ***** Have you ever fallen in love with your mother's fiancé-only to discover he craves you too? Sin, right? Yeah, that's me. Melissa Spencer. A college student, an aspiring photographer, and an anonymous erotica writer by night. Having Ben Gavin... the billionaire hockey captain and CEO of the world's top team-as my stepdad was enough to keep me on edge. Craving his touch? That's another level of sin. When financial ruin forces my mother and me into his penthouse, I swear I can resist him. But things only get worse when his dangerously charming son vows to claim me too. Now I'm caught between a hot hockey stepdad, a sexy F1 racer stepbrother, and an obsessed ex-biker boyfriend. What happens when I find out everyone's been living a double life-including my own mother?”