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My Hot Stepfather novel Chapter 8

 

Vanilla

 

I coughed while trying to open my eyes. “Oh, what happened?”

 

It was hard for me to open my eyes as if it was half glued. I felt numb all over my body, I was hardly breathing and couldn’t move my arms up.

 

I felt big hands lifting me up in bridal style and in less than a minute, all my body was under very cold water; I flinched and screamed, “Oh my god!”

 

I then hear a tender voice say, “Keep calm Vanilla. You have a fever but you will be okay now.”

 

I tightened my grip on the wall, trying to use my nails but I couldn’t stand anymore. “Here, wrap your arms around my neck.” Yes, it was Dave talking to me. My vision was a blur but my ears didn’t deceive me. He was holding me tightly in his strong arms.

 

I couldn’t tell why I felt so depressed and frustrated all of sudden. “It means that was a dream?” I asked him in a whisper.

 

He carried me again gently out to the bed and ignored my words.

 

I managed to open my eyes and stared at him as if I was dead and came back to life again. “Was it a nightmare?!” I coughed, asking him. It was so obvious how sick I was and I couldn’t remember anything happening, except what he said to me.

 

He pulled out a towel and moved all over my body then covered me with a blanket. That’s when I realized that I was totally naked. “What happened, daddy?” I blinked in curiosity.

 

He choked and gasped, “Daddy?! What do you mean? You mean dad!”

 

What?! How long have I been sleeping with my fever?

 

“Dave! I mean dad. How long have I been laying here?” I tried to adjust my back against the bed’s headboard.

 

He placed his hand on my forehead and sighed. “Three days Vanilla.”

 

“What?! Three days and I didn’t tell you that I want…” I paused when I realized that it meant I didn’t tell him how much I wanted him and that means he didn’t say he wanted me too.

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