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Loosening my seed, flooding her with it from the kind of fucking I can see she needs and I want.
The whole stepsister thing should be my red flag.
It should be the one thing to switch this feeling off. But I’m pleased to say it’s having the opposite effect.
The thought of nailing Eve until she screams my name, dragging that sweet Southern virgin cunt of hers over my creaming cock is enough to cancel out the morality of the issue in my mind.
She’s of legal age. An adult. Plus, she’s just become part of a very wealthy and well-connected family… Mine.
And knowing deep down it would be the one thing, theonlything I could do to force him to agree to an annulment of his recent marriage. Leaving me free to claim Eve as my own?
Well. That just puts a sweet, sweet cherry on top.
And that’s if I can wait that long.
See, I kinda feel like the Eve situation needs to be dealt with, and soon. Like today. And long before any annulment of her mom’s marriage to my father. My so called team omitted the facts in their reporting of the Baxter family.
Nobody told me that Eve was a stunning southern belle. A fucking sweetheart that could make a man spit in his jeans just by looking at him. And if she’s old enough today, the I have to claim her today. No fucking way is she walking out of this house without knowing she belongs to me now.
Papa and me didn’t exactly part on good terms last time we spoke. And it doesn’t take any math to recall, but I haven’t set foot in this house since my mother died.
And seeing him raise a hand to me just now, even though he doesn’t follow through with it. It all comes flooding back.
Even though he can’t touch me now. Because he can’t touch me now, I feel stronger than ever.
He made me this way. Now it’s time he did a little cringing of his own and I can get what I want fro a change.
I decided the second I saw Eve that she’s mine. And what better way to kill two birds than to steal her right out from under the cute little replacement family my father thinks he can just make, all by doing something so simple but legally binding as remarrying.
But he’s kinda bent outta shape for a couple of reasons right now.
Least of which is the territory he’s noticed I’ve already started marking.
The ancestral home? His share of the business?
Not interested.
This estate is a money pit and the plumbing is garbage. Straight out of the eighteenth century.
Plus who needs that mowing headache?
And as for his share of the business, I can get by just fine on my half. Plus I have a thriving legal firm and I’m more in touch with how the world really works than my old man. But now, there’s only one thing. One girl who interests me more than anything.
And I'd risk it all, spend it all if it meant I could be the one to give her what I’ve got aching under my coat.
And it’s all for her. Every fucking inch of it.
I’m talking staking my claim on what he thinks is his now he’s married Eve’s mom.
Something he never had. Daddy’s little girl.
Only Ike was stuck with a son. An only son. And one who learned to hit back as soon as he was big enough.
Ike Ellis, design prodigy. Self-made man, millionaire a hundred times over.
A thousand things to a million people. But I know my father better than anyone. So let’s just say he’s earned what’s coming if things get awkward under his precious roof with his even more precious new ‘family’…
The family he could never deliver on when my mother was alive. And that’s only made me want a family of my own more than ever. To do it right.
