My Hot Stepfather

Chapter 7

 

Vanilla

 

I got out of the car and stormed inside the house, slamming my backpack to the floor. “Dave! Dave, I need to talk with you now.” I screamed like I was losing my mind.

 

I couldn't control my temper and no one was able to stop me at that moment.

 

He froze on the stairs and glanced over his shoulder at me. “What do you want?” he asked me coldly with too much ignorance.

 

“I want you…” I paused when I realized that I couldn’t say what I wanted.

 

I continued. “I want you to leave me alone. You are not my father. I need to have a boyfriend and fall in love and discover life,” I said angrily, groaning and yelling.

 

He simply said without giving me another glance. “Okay!”

 

Then he climbed the stairs as if I never existed.

 

I gulped nervously and almost choked in my lumps. To be honest, I regretted what I said to him but what the hell was I going to say?!

 

I want him! Yes, I don’t need a fucking psychiatrist. I needed Dave and I needed him badly. I couldn’t deny and deceive myself anymore.

 

Even with the high walls that separated us from stepfathers and daughters, I felt as if… I…

 

I rushed up the stairs, forgetting about the maids and servants and barged into my parents’ room.

 

called him because I didn’t

 

the shower. Get

 

and stepped into the shower to only see him naked. He was

 

I want you,” I

 

words, he was totally shocked. He didn’t believe that I had the courage

 

got out of the bathtub and wrapped his waist with a towel, avoiding my eyes as if he was trying to process

 

like a drunk person. I didn’t know how I got the gut to say it. And why did I do that?! What

 

inside my brain and I couldn’t

 

it happened and I

 

his path. “Dave, I love you like a man, not like my father,”

 

his heartbeat. He wasn’t acting normally as he used to. That made me sure that he was

 

was happening to both

 

“If you need someone to teach you to drive, then let me help you in your driving lessons,” he

 

narrowed my eyes trying to know what he meant. He diverted the subject.

 

I was going

 

“Vanilla, I’m your stepfather. Stop that now. Don’t hurt me, please. I can’t lose you.” He sighed and

 

stormed out of the bedroom. Yes, he was right. He was my father and how

 

selfish and for acting

 

my hand reached the doorknob of my room, I felt a big hand and someone

 

the feeling of his bare chest and his warm hands

 

happy but scared to face him. Scared

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