Midnight Tryst with Her Stepdad


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In a cramped bed in Italy, I realize my stepdad wants me as much as I want him. We have to be quiet. Our couplings are illicit, under the cover of night. During the day, we act like nothing has changed, but everything has changed. Midnight Tryst’s are not enough. His touch is addictive and I need more.




A Present for Her Stepdad


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It all started with a sprig of mistletoe... My task is to pick my stepdad up from his office. I never expected to be caught under the mistletoe with him. But his assistant reminds us that it's bad luck not to kiss under the mistletoe. We both lean forward, expecting a small, chaste peck. But when his lips touch mine, our bodies jolt. He pulls me harder against him. We pull away before things get out of control. When he marches me to his office, I'm sure that I'm in for a lecture. But when he closes the door, I give him everything he wants from me for Christmas.




Trick or Treat for Her Stepdad


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I tricked my stepdad, but it turned into a treat. Coming home for the annual Halloween block party was a last minute decision. I didn't have a costume, so I raided Mom's box from Halloweens past. When my stepdad mistakes me for my mom I think it's funny, until he starts touching me, then I can't think at all. What will he do when I tell him, will he stop, or will he keep going?




Stepdad Takes Her for a Ride


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It's one wild ride... It's no secret that I'm a nerd with an overprotective mom. But when my stepdad offeres to take mfor a ride on his motorcycle, I say yes. Mom says no. But I'm eighteen now, so Griff takes me for a ride anyway. I never thought that someone like me could tempt someone like him, not until he teaches me how to ride.




Step Dad's Good Girl


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Months. It's been months since my stepdad's had sex and I overhear him talking about how horny he is. That's when I notice how he looks at me, the places where his eyes linger. He tells me not to walk around barely dressed. But I want his eyes on me, even if it makes me a bad girl. If Mom doesn't want him, I sure do. I want to please him, to make him lose control. When he does, he tells me I'm not bad. I'm his good girl.




Stepdad's Snow Bunny


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A fall on the ski slopes changes my relationship with my stepfather. Skiing is something my stepfather and I have always done just the two of us. But on the first run down the slopes, he falls then pulls me down with him. An innocent roll in the snow turns into something hot and sexy when I feel the effect it has on him. The only question is...what is he going to do about it?




New Year's with Her Stepdad


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When he kisses me at midnight, everything changes. Well, not quite midnight since the impromptu DJ at my mom’s Christmas party was off by an hour. But that doesn’t matter, because the kiss I share with my stepdad is so hot, it burns me from the inside out. But he’s been drinking champagne all night. Will he remember that kiss and the promise behind it in the morning?




Desired by Her Stepdad


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Even though he's my stepdad, I call him Coach. He's the coach of my soccer team and so even though I'm eighteen, he still has the power to cut me off from the sport I love. So I have to follow his rules. That means no boys. I hated him for that, until I realized that no boys means I have room for a man.




Riding It with Her Stepdad


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How does that song go? “Love in an elevator, livin' it up when I'm goin' down….” I’m claustrophobic, so I never thought that getting stuck in an elevator would be the best thing that ever happened to me. But it was. That’s because I got stuck with my stepdad, Stone. He did everything he could to keep me distracted. And I mean everything…




Alone with Her Stepdad


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If I’d known he wanted me from the start, I would have given myself to him a lot sooner... When Mom takes off yet again, I decide to stay with my stepdad, Logan. I’d rather stare out the window, watching him chop wood at the little cabin we rented than be at home, alone. But watching him does things to me. My body sparks to life as I see the flex and bunch of his muscles. But when he finds me watching him, his reaction isn’t what I expected. It’s not what I expected at all.