My Hot Stepfather novel Chapter 11

Dave

And finally, she was in between my hands! I thought I was dreaming. I tried to hide my feelings and I just couldn’t stop myself. It was so hard for me. That’s why I was trying to avoid her as much as I could before. Since she had started to grow up into a hot teenager, I couldn’t stop my feelings for her.

I remember five years ago when she was only 14 years old, I and her mother found ourselves at the edge of our marriage. I wanted to give her the divorce and come back to my life again. Not because she was getting old and I was still so young but because she neglected me by all the means and just concentrated on her career.

As if she was an independent woman! Not at all. She used me in every way she could and I gave her more than she could need. But that was for the first five years of our marriage.

However, when Vanilla heard I was leaving the house and that I would give her mother the divorce, she grabbed my legs and bent to the floor crying heavily. She desperately begged me not to leave her alone.

I was so attached to her as a daughter. Most of my time was only with her and for her. No one forced me to do so and I wasn't doing this to impress my wife or fake a picture of a good husband in the eyes of the other.

I really care about Vanilla so much and I felt pity for her. Her father had never shown up in her life nor asked about her. Plus her mother was always busy with her own shit.

That’s why I stayed for Vanilla until everything started to take another way in our lives. Something happened all of sudden. I started to fall for her deeper and harder. Until we found ourselves inseparable.

I became overprotective, possessive and more obsessed with her. I guess she didn’t notice that because she was already so close to me. She didn’t try to get a boyfriend before, until Jack appeared in her life and wanted to take her from me.

That time I felt like a killer who wanted to slay his neck or any other throat if anyone tried to put their hands on Vanilla. She was mine and will be mine forever. I had never abandoned her and will never let her do that.

I controlled my feelings and resisted as much as possible. When she started to give me hints of how much she loved me as a man and not as her dad, I just couldn’t stop myself anymore.

I wanted her and insanely, I became crazy about her, thinking about drowning myself uncontrollably in her love.