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Chapter Thirty Eight: Mirrors and Punishment.
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One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Thirty Nine: Reveling in Wrongness.
Rosette's POV.This was wrong.So wrong, but it felt too good to be wrong with Damon inside of me.This should have proved that sleeping with my Stepfather was wrong, In fact very wrong.Usually the enjoyable things were bad, Like chocolates, buying expensive things that you didn't need. But this was different so fucking different."Fuck me Damon, give me exactly what I asked" I managed to say, I knew that I was pushing him over the edge but I didn't want the baby hands kind of fucking.My request drilled into him, and flipped a switch as his eyes darkened. I couldn't look away from the mirror, I just couldn't bring myself to, the muscles on his back tensed and then he shifted a bit.Damon was fighting his control over me, but I wanted him to know that I could handle him, all of him.All he had to do was give it to me.It's been ten seconds since Damon was fully seated inside of me and yet he didn't move, his hands kept roaming all over my body, and I watched him swallow hard at every
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Thirty Nine: Daddy!
Rosette's POV"I can't say it" I whined, spreading my legs, giving Damon more access."You can't?" Damon repeated, while nodding his head."Yesss..." I drawled out."And why can't you?" Damon asked, brushing my clit with his thumb. A very light brush I must say."Argh... because, just forget about it""Okay." And he was gone.Damon stood up from the bed, grabbing his trousers from the floor."Don't tell me you took that seriously now?" I asked."What do you think?" He threw back at me, as he buttoned his shirt while backing me.I couldn't see his face and panic was starting to set in.We were having a good moment and I had to go and ruin it.I wrapped the blankets around my body while trying to stand up from the bed, "Damon please..""Give me a minute Rose" he replied calmly and I froze on the bed.Waiting for the minute, I suppose."I...""Listen, I'm not angry, I just need your true honesty and transparency" Damon started as he turned to face me."But...""Come here Rose, " Damon co
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Forty One: Breakfast With Caleb.
Rosette's POV.It's finally happening, Damon is about to touch me once again, I did a little happy dance in my head as his presence crowded me."You are a very naughty girl Rose," Damon stated, running his hand down my spine, I wriggled my ass pushing it backwards as it collided with his hard on.This is crazy.We are crazy."Stop moving Rose" Damon snapped at me, causing me to freeze instantly.I tilted my head, giving him a seductive glance, as I whispered the words "Yes sir"Damon bobbed as he stared at me, confusion settled in between his brows. An expression that just tells me, he doesn't know what to do with me.Not at all and I loved it.I marveled in it. What better feeling?I was still lost in my thoughts when Damon spanked me.Hard.I let out a sharp gasp as he grabbed my ass at the same time, desire coursing through my veins as my body registered what just happened."How do you feel?" Damon asked drawing small circles on my ass and just as I was about to answer, the doorbel
One Hundred Days with My Step-Father. Chapter Forty Two: Mother Instincts.
Damon's POV."Rose is so difficult to handle, and you know what? It gets harder with every passing day!" Susan stated while drying the plates.We were done with breakfast and now cleaning up the entire space while Susan laments about Rose.But my mind wasn't paying any attention to the things she was saying, all I could think of at this moment was Rose and Caleb of course.I thought his feelings for her were going to slow down or probably disappear, Since Rose has given him so much distance. But here he was, declaring his intent once again and unfortunately Susan was buying it."Damon!" Susan called out loudly, pulling me out of my thoughts."Yes?""What are you thinking about? Don't tell me I have been talking to myself all along?" She threw it at me."It's nothing of that sort Susan, I'm here with you," I replied."So why aren't you saying anything? You think I'm a mean mom don't you?""What are you saying now Susan? Of course I don't think you are a mean mom" I countered running my
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
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