TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS novel Chapter 10

ANATOMY LESSONS WITH STEPDAUGHTER

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ANATOMY LESSONS WITH STEPDAUGHTER:

The word hit me like a physical blow. Hearing that word “Dick” come out of her mouth–the girl I had watched grow up–it made my stomach flip.

“Angel, stop,” I said, even though my voice had no strength. I reached down and gripped her wrist, intending to move her hand, but my fingers just stayed there, pressing her palm harder against me.

Fuck!

“Yes. It is, Angel. Now let go.”

But she didn’t move. She shifted her head on my thigh, looking up at me with those wide, clear eyes. Then why is it like this? It’s so long and stiff. It’s stuck right beside your leg like a piece of wood. It looks like it’s hurting you.”

I swallowed hard. Truly, truly… it was hurting, and I wished I could tell her that only she was the only antidote to soften this wood.

“It’s… it’s just something that happens to men, Angel. It’s a physical reaction. It doesn’t mean anything,” I dismissed.

She frowned, looking down at the front of my jeans. She started to trace the outline of my cock with her index finger, following the long, hard ridge from base to tip. I let out a low, shaky moan that I tried to turn into a cough. 1

“You know I’m nineteen, Daddy. I’m not a baby,” she said softly. “I learned in health class that a man’s dick only gets erect when he’s naked or when he’s watching those X–rated movies. You aren’t doing either of those.” 1

She looked back up at me, her eyes searching mine for an answer. She looked so genuinely confused, like she was trying to solve a math problem.

“Why is it like this right now?” she asked again. “We’re just watching cartoons.”

I felt the sweat starting to bead on my forehead. I had to give her an answer that wouldn’t make me sound like a predator. 1

“It’s… it’s the weather,” I lied. “And… and your mother has been away for a few days. Sometimes, when a man is alone and it’s hot outside, his body just… gets tense. It’s like a muscle cramp that won’t go away. It’s nothing for you to worry about.”

I tried to pull her hand away again, but she gripped me tighter. Holy fuck! Waves of pleasure ran down my spine.

“So it’s because you’re lonely?” she asked, her voice dropping to a sympathetic whisper. “Because Mummy isn’t here to help you?” 2

“Something like that,” I gasped. “Now, let’s just watch the movie, okay? Forget about it.”

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ANATOMY LESSONS WITH STEPDAUGHTER

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But Angel wasn’t ready to let it go. Her little innocent defiance was getting the better of her. She sat up slowly, moving from her lying position until she was kneeling on the sofa right next to me. She was so close that I could feel the heat coming off her skin. The see–through tank top shifted, and I had to squeeze my eyes shut to keep from staring at her chest.

Then, “Can I see it?” she asked.

My heart stopped. “What?”

“I want to see what a real dick looks like,” she said, with this matter–of–fact kind of voice. “All my friends

at school have seen one. They talk about it in the locker rooms. I always feel so left out because I’ve

never seen what it actually looks like when it’s… stiff like this.” She gestured with her chin to my

hardness.

My heart was racing fast now from this outrageously disturbing and unacceptable request.

“Angel, absolutely not,” I countered weakly. “That is highly inappropriate. I am your stepfather.”

“Daddy….” she drawled. “It’s just a body part, right?” she argued. “It’s just like an arm or a leg? If you’re in pain because of the weather and being lonely, maybe if I just look at it, I can understand how to help. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable, Daddy. I’m the only one here to take care of you.”

She reached for my belt buckle, her small fingers fumbling with the metal.

“Angel, wait-“I started, but the protest died in my throat as her fingers brushed against the skin of my

stomach.

“Please… please, Daddy?” she whispered, looking into my eyes. Fuck, such beautiful eyes. “Just a look, Daddy. I won’t tell Mummy. It’ll be our secret. I just want to see what a dick looks like when it’s… tense.”

At this point, I knew I should stand up from this fucking couch and walk out of the damn room, away from my stepdaughter. But as I looked at Angel–so beautiful, so curious, and so close to me, hands on my belt, puppy eyes pleading, a sad face already forming if I didn’t agree–the “good man” inside me finally flew out of the window.

I sat back, my hands trembling as they gripped the cushions of the sofa.

“Just a look,” I rasped, my voice sounding like a stranger’s. “And then we never speak of this again. Do you understand?”

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