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Chapter Forty Three: The Price to Pay.
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One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter One: Stripper for the night.
ROSETTE POV "Are you tensed?" My friend, Kara, asked as she nudged my arm. "You've been so quiet, Sweetie." We were seated next to each other at the back of the cab, on our way to a private club. I turned to smile at her, "Uh? No...no! I'm good." I lied. Yes! I didn't feel good at all about what I planned on doing later this evening, but I was way too far gone to back out now. This evening, I would be taking up a bet made by my friend to sign up as a stripper at a private club, just for one night. I've heard stories of how girls made money from being one time strippers, especially if they were physically attractive, but that wasn't why I agreed to do this. I wasn't even doing it for the money, but for the fun of it; the thrill of dancing half naked in front of strangers that I would never meet again. A part of me wanted this because it would be my last attempt at being a rebel, before relocating to Los Angeles to live with my mother and her new boyfriend. Soon, the
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Two: One Wild Night.
ROSETTE'S POV "Follow me!" He growled, turning to face the manager of the club. I remained rooted to the spot, feeling heat rise within me. I was suddenly sweaty underneath the mask I had on. Within minutes, the handsome stranger before me had made a transfer to clear up the bet. The manager approached me, a sly smile on his face. "When I saw you earlier, I knew you'd raise a lot of money for me. Be back tomorrow morning for your share of the money. Tonight, make sure you satisfy him." He said, winking at me. A bolt of electricity jolted through me. The alcohol was slowly seeping over my senses, but I was not stupid enough to see that I was expected to spend the night with a complete stranger, all because he... "Let's get the hell out of here!" A familiar male voice said besides me, breaking into my thoughts. I felt his hand over mine, as he led me through the crowded club. ~~~~ The car pulled up right outside a large building, and the man at the driver's seat switc
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Three: The coincidence.
DAMON POV I waited in the car as my girlfriend, Susan, walked into the crowd in search of her daughter. I was tensed. When Susan first told me she had a daughter, I didn't see it as such a big deal until this morning, when Susan requested that I should drive her to the airport. I closed my eyes, leaning back against the car seat, as I kneaded my fingers over my forehead. I was so not ready to be a step father but I needed to brace myself up for it. I loved Susan, so I had to accept her child too. Moments later, Susan got into the car, talking excitedly at the top of her voice. "Babe! She's here." She giggled, pointing at the backseat. I yanked my head backwards, just in time to see a young lady make her way into the backseat. Her long, blonde hair swayed as she settled into seat, dropped her bags besides her and struggled to strap on her seat belt. "Hello...?" I started to say. She looked up at me with a smile, stretching out her palm towards me, "I'm Rosette."
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Four: Wet dreams
Rosette's POV“I know you want me, Rosette” The man before me said, breaking the silence in the room. His voice was low and husky. I was stark naked, underneath the bedsheets and I clutched it firmly it to my chin, willing myself to stay in control of my senses. Damon closed the door behind him, and with one pull, he took off his shirt, dropping it to the floor. "Are you sure about this—” I started to say, still shocked that this was happening for the second time. He was right. I wanted him, as badly as I needed air in my lungs, but this time, I wasn't even drunk. I was fully aware of Damon's figure a distance away from me. “Your mother doesn't have to know about this, Rosette. I've wanted to f*ck you again, ever since that we met at the club." He hushed, stepping out of his trousers. I looked down at the huge bulge in his underwear. “You like what you see, don’t you?” He teased me, as his lips curved into a sly smile. “Why don’t you have a taste of it again. It is all yours to
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter FIVE: Door bell
ROSETTE’S POV “Stop me…” Damon growled while breaking the kiss as we stared at each other breathing heavily, I threw my hands around him pulling him closer to me. “No.. no, i don't want you to stop Damon, please” I whispered while running my hands all over his back, for a moment it seemed like Damon wasn't sure what to do next. Not that he was hesitant, but more like he wanted to do everything all at once. “Are you sure about this?” he asked again as he ran his tongue over my nipple and I shivered. “Yes” At this point I was writhing on the bed, and my core was heating, all I wanted was to be touched and so I dropped one of my hands from Damon’s back running it along my thighs. Damon seemed to realize what I was doing and so he pulled back slightly. “You are such a naughty girl…tell me what do you think you are doing?” Damon questioned as his lips curled into a small smile. Before I could reply again, Damon covered my hands leading me further to my soaking entrance, my
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Six: Grocery shopping.
Damon's POVFuck!What have I done? I was about to screw my step daughter again. First time could be considered a mistake but then if it happens again, it's definitely not a mistake.I strolled all the way to my room, regretting my decision to come over despite everything.I should have stayed away.But how could I?My body reacted to everything about Rosette, the way she moves, her lips, her eyes. I was attracted to her whole body and soul.But this was so wrong.So damn wrong.Despite getting out of the shower, half an hour ago, I grabbed a towel and walked into the bathroom again. I needed to blow off some steam and only a cold shower can do that for me.I turned the shower on as the cold water cascaded all over my body, as I closed my eyes all I could see was Rosette's face, the disappointment she had on her face made me extremely guilty.I shouldn't have pushed her into this and then I was taking it away just like that..I exhaled loudly while turning off the shower as I came to
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Seven: Dinner preparations.
Rosette POVAward of the most stupid teenager that ever existed, must go to me! I mean, who else?Because I mean, how much more stupid can I be? I groaned for the twentieth time while rolling on the bed.My stomach was rumbling on and on and I was famished, but I didn't want to go downstairs. I couldn't bear to stand with Damon in the same room anymore.As if the Lord heard my prayers, I heard the car sound coming from the garage and I shot out of the bed running to the window to see who it was.A sigh escaped my lips as I watched Damon drive out of the garage and it felt like a part of me had been taken away from me.It was a crazy feeling that I couldn't explain but one thing was for sure, I was completely relieved.With Damon gone, I found my way downstairs to the dining table where the box of pizza was waiting patiently for me, my stomach grumbled once again at the sight of it and a small chuckle escaped my lips.I dashed into the kitchen to get a plate when my phone beeped, and
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Eight: Tangled Emotions.
Chapter 8: Damon’s POV “Suzie, everything will be fine, you just have to take it easy, okay?” I said comforting Susan.Few hours past noon, I was laying on the couch after responding to all my emails when Susan walked in, almost in tears. This was the first time in ages that Susan was returning back from work at that time. Immediately i rushed to her and she broke down in tears, turns out the deal she was working on didn’t pull through.“I put in so much work into this baby, so many sleepless nights, and now all my efforts are now in vain, what am I supposed to do?” she added, sobbing against my chest.“We will sort it out my love, we will figure it out so please stop crying now, i have told you before, you don't have to do all this, we can live comfortably and you don't have to work at all” I replied.“Damon what are you saying? You know my work is everything to me, I have built all this with my sweat, I can't step back now” Susan countered.Of course.Her work was her everythi
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