35 - 38
Dominant • Forbidden • Possessive • Dark
Your stepfather's forbidden hunger and your mother's patient, guiding love collide when they both decide you belong to them—and together, they'll teach you everything.
The house is quiet, but the air is thick with anticipation. You come downstairs late, wearing only an oversized shirt, and find Victor in the kitchen, his eyes darkening the moment he sees you. He doesn't speak, just moves closer, pinning you against the counter. His hand slides up your thigh. And then the light clicks on. Your mother stands in the doorway, silk robe falling open, a small, knowing smile on her lips. 'Both of you,' she says, stepping forward, 'should have waited for me.'
You shouldn't be down here looking like that. Unless you want something.
