Oh Daddy: Books 1-8

Caught by Daddy

As he studies my black thong, I squirm, but not in an entirely unpleasant way. I would be lying if I said I never had a naughty fantasy starring my stepfather. He’s the textbook definition of dreamy with his deep blue eyes, chiseled jawline, and lush dark brown hair with a hint of distinguished gray. Obviously, I stomped down my attraction because he was married to Mom, my stepdad, and twice my age.

He tugs at the edge of my thong. Some twisted part of me wants to see what he does next.

WORD COUNT: 2,800

Claimed by Daddy

Despite my annoyance, I’m acutely aware of my stepfather’s scent. Soap and lemon. And I’m aware of how warm his hands are on my skin. I look at him, at his hazel eyes and his sexily messy brown hair and the stubble on his handsome face. Christ, I was never this attracted to Chad. I enjoyed his touch, but his mere presence never made my heart race and never left me just the littlest bit breathless.

Stealing my breath away, my stepfather kisses me. I moan into his mouth, letting his tongue in, letting him devour me. He pushes me up against the wall, holding my hips possessively.

WORD COUNT: 2,200

Daddy’s Princess

He sits next to me on the bed. My pulse races when I notice how little distance there is between our bodies. I breathe in my stepfather’s scent. He smells like persimmons, the national fruit of Estren.

“You dare to insult the king again?” he asks in a quiet voice, tugging at the hem of my dress.

I shudder as I’m caught by another involuntary wave of lust. “I’m merely stating the truth, your highness.”

A squeak escapes my lips when he bends me over his lap.

WORD COUNT: 2,500

Daddy’s Public Claim

At my stepfather’s touch, dumb butterflies flutter around in my body. Despite my best efforts not to, I’ve noticed how handsome my stepdad is. Messy dark brown hair, mesmerizing hazel eyes, a jawline you could cut stone on. In addition to having ridiculously good looks, he’s also smart and rich; he’s sold apps to both Google and Apple for obscene amounts of money. I questioned my mom’s sanity when she divorced him. But secretly, a not-so-small part of me was thrilled by the divorce because it meant that I would be alone with my stepdad in his big white house. Not that I would ever go after Mom’s ex-husband because how f**ked up would that be? Then again, she did go after my boyfriend…

WORD COUNT: 2,100

Daddy, It’s Wet Outside

When I’m on his doorstep, I let out a breath. Is Daddy even going to let me come inside? To be honest, I wouldn’t totally blame him if he left me out in the pouring rain. I did break his heart and haven’t talked to him for the last two years.

But I’m going to have him forgive me. Eventually, without fail, Daddy always gives me what I want.

WORD COUNT: 2,000

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