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“Well, there’s the issue of your divorce from my mom. Brenda put on a lot of weight while you were married, and Iacknowledge that. But just now, you were telling me that I should gain twenty pounds. But if you like bigger girls, then why did you leave my mom?” she asks in a slow voice. “I know there’s a difference because I’d still be “smaller” even at a bigger size, while my mom is just big, big. But it’s because of her medication! She didn’t choose to blow up. It’s the steroids that did it to her.”

“That’s right,” I say in a low voice. “Yes, Brenda blew up and yes, I understand it was because of her medical issues. But ultimately, that’s not what drove my decision to ask for a divorce.”

Haley is still for a moment, but then she gives me a forthright look.

“Then what drove your decision?”

I take a deep breath before meeting her eyes square.

“There are a lot of factors that go into the dissolution of a marriage, and it’s hard to say exactly what caused the rupture. But the long and the short of it is that we’d been struggling for a while. Yes, Brenda hurt her back and was on a cocktail of drugs for years. She gained weight, but it wasn’t just that. It was a lot of things.”

“But like what?” Hailey inquires in a plaintive voice. “Tell me, Chase.”

My heart squeezes in my chest because am I ready to reveal the real reason that I left Brenda? Because I was ungodly attracted to her teenage daughter, and could no longer live under the same roof as sexy jailbait? But I don’t want Haley to feel bad about the dissolution of my marriage, so I hem and haw.

“There were a number of factors,” I say in a smooth tone. “We weren’t seeing each other much because I was working a lot of hours, and your mom needed someone because of her injuries. She was bed-bound and there are only so many hours of Netflix you can watch in a day. I wasn’t there for Brenda, and that’s on me. The divorce was my fault.”

Of course, these words are true because when I realized I was attracted to my underage stepdaughter, I immediately began spending more time at work. Hell, I was at the office from 8 a.m. to 10 p.m. sometimes, claiming that I was “chained to my desk” and “swamped to the gills” with work. There were even nights when I checked into a hotel rather than go home and subject myself to temptation. But Haley doesn’t have to know the real motivation, which is that I was trying not to seduce her while she was underage.

“I see,” she says with a puzzled look on her pretty features.

I nod while squeezing her hand.

“It’s impossible to see inside someone else’s marriage, baby girl,” I say in a raspy voice. “I hope you understand that, and I hope that when we get married someday, you’ll see how it’s a union with only room for two.”

Her cornflower blue eyes widen with surprise as her cheeks color.

“You want to get married?” she squeaks. “Really, Daddy?”

My heart thumps as I look at the beautiful woman because I’ve never been so serious.

“Yes, baby girl. I went to the Citadel that night to treat myself for Christmas. I was buying a beautiful woman whom I’d use andenjoy, but it’s turned into something more. You’re wife material, sweetheart, and I want to keep you at my side forever. I’d be even more delighted if you conceived, as the ultimate belated Christmas gift.”

“But you used to be married to my mom,” Haley whispers, her cheeks a fetching pink. I can see her big breasts rise and fall within my shirt, and I know she’s aroused by my romantic declaration.

“I was,” I whisper back. “But I think we can work around it.”

Then, I kiss her lips passionately, and the young woman’s mouth opens beneath mine, admitting my tongue. I tilt her head so that she’s exactly at the angle that I like, and then pull her into my lap to cradle that lush body against my hard one. Her shirt falls open even more, and I reach a hand in to fondle a big tit.

“I want our children to nurse here,” I rasp. “Nothing would make me happier,” I say before tweaking the stiff pink tip.

She shudders in my arms, crying out with pleasure.

“Yes, Daddy!” Haley moans. “Of course I want to give you babies. Now take me, hard, fast and unprotected!”

My sweet girl doesn’t need to ask twice. Within seconds, I have her on the kitchen floor, moaning with pleasure as I suckle her tits before fucking into that sopping wet snatch. Seed bursts from my cock on the first stroke because Haley is everything I’ve ever wanted, and even more if I’m being honest. But how do we tell her mother? Brenda didn’t do anything wrong per se, and I make a mental note to discuss this with Haley ... even as the young woman shrieks my name in climax.

9

Haley

“Mom?” I call while knocking on the door of a small bungalow. “Are you home?”

There’s no sound and I step back for a moment. It’s still freezing in Minnesota, so I have a giant puffer on that covers me from head to toe. It makes me look like an abominable snowman, but that’s the point because just two weeks ago, we discovered that I was pregnant. Chase’s eyes filled with tears when I told him.

“Sweetheart, this is the best Valentine’s gift ever,” he said in a choked voice while putting a big hand on my tummy.

I giggle.