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No | 2025-01-18 18:15 | active | 2279 | 0 | ❤️😍O que acontece a seguir👉Clique aqui para continuar lendo👉 | - Você vai ao casamento da sua prima, Catarina. Isso é uma ordem! Nós somos os seus pais e você vai obedecer. – Minha mãe falava brava comigo, como se eu fosse a errada nessa situação. - Ah, mãe! Me poupe e se poupe! A cidade inteira sabe que a Kelly é uma vadia... – Perdi a paciência. A Kelly, minha prima, roupou meu namorado Cláudio, quem eu namorava há 4 anos. Ele foi meu primeiro namorado, e os encontrei na minha cama! E agora, eles vão se casar. - Catarina, olha o vocabulário! – Meu pai chamou a minha atenção. - Sinto muito, mãe, mas eu não vou! Eu sigo as regras de vocês, eu sou uma boa filha, mas dessa vez não vai dar. Eu fui a ofendida! Eu tenho todo o direito de não querer ser a piada da família mais. – Falei já chorando. - CHEGA, CATARINA! – Meu pai gritou e me assustou. – Você vai a esse casamento e ponto final. - Mas, pai... - Não quero saber, Catarina! É importante pra sua mãe manter a paz na família. Então você vai e pronto. – Meu pai falou não dando margem para questionamentos. Fui para o meu quarto e passei a noite chorando. No dia seguinte contei tudo para a Melissa, que não perdeu tempo, arrumou os convites para um baile de máscaras...... CAPÍTULO 2: O grande baile, a tequila, os cosmopolitans e o estranho irresistível No baile, um homem com uma máscara preta sorrindo pra mim. Ele beijou minha mão e me puxou para perto dizendo no meu ouvido com uma voz rouca: - A mulher mais linda do salão não vai me negar uma dança, vai? - Acho que preciso de um pouco de ar. - Vem comigo. - Ele me puxou para um corredor sem iluminação que dava para uma saída de emergência e ficou assoprando o meu rosto. – Eu quero muito te beijar. Posso? – Eu fiz que sim com a cabeça. Ele olhou nos meus olhos, segurou a minha nuca e nossos lábios se encontraram, começou lento, mas foi se aprofundando, ele me encostou na parede e o beijo se intensificou ainda mais, quase nos roubando o fôlego. - Você beija bem! – Sorri pra ele e senti meu corpo todo se arrepiar. – Ah, linda, você é incrível, eu quero muito você, aqui, agora! – ele disse entre beijos e enfiou a mão sob o meu vestido o puxando pra cima e chegando a minha calcinha. Olhou nos meus olhos de novo e me perguntou: - O que você quer que eu faça? - Eu quero que você esteja dentro de mim agora! Ele me deu um beijo no pescoço e perguntou no meu ouvido: - Então, linda, eu ainda não sei o seu nome. Quando eu ia abrir a boca pra falar, ele puxou o celular do bolso e me pediu um minuto para atender. - O que você disse? – Nesse momento aquele estranho saiu correndo como se tivesse se esquecido de mim, ou como se só estivesse fugindo da rapariga que comeu rapidinho na festa. Voltei pra mesa. - Vocês usaram camisinha, né? Meu coração disparou! A gente não usou preservativo. Ela já foi logo me acalmando: - Não, Cat, calma. Com certeza não vai dar nada. Mas você deve fazer uns exames para garantir que está tudo bem. Não surta! CAPÍTULO 3: Chegou a hora da verdade Na data marcada Mel foi comigo ao médico. Com a lista de exames nas mãos ela mesma marcou o laboratório e fez questão de me acompanhar. Os resultados saíram cinco dias depois e eu voltei ao médico. Claro que a Mel estava comigo. O médico verificou os resultados e me olhou nos olhos: - Srta. Catarina, sua saúde está ótima. Você está saudável. Mas, daqui pra frente terá que se cuidar melhor. Eu respirei aliviada Ele continuou falando: - Parabéns, você está grávida! Eu não ouvi mais nada, só o sangue pulsando em meus ouvidos. - Calma, Cat, vai ficar tudo bem! Eu já estava hiperventilando. De repente, senti o médico pegando minha mão e falando calmamente: - Filha, calma! A situação, pelo que percebo, não é a melhor, mas você não pode ficar nervosa assim, isso fará mal para o seu bebê, agora você tem que se cuidar por ele. Ela garantiu que estaria ao meu lado sempre, deixou claro que eu não passaria por nada sozinha e que estaria comigo quando eu fosse falar com meus pais. Quando chegamos em minha casa meus pais se assustaram e minha mãe já veio toda preocupada: - Meninas, vocês não foram a aula hoje? Está tudo bem? - Não muito, mãe. Eu preciso falar com vocês. - Mas agora não tem jeito. Eu vou deixar a faculdade para poder criar meu filho. E já vou fazer minha mala... - Fazer a mala? Você errou, nos decepcionou, mas nós te amamos, vamos superar isso e vamos ajudar você. – Meu pai disse isso e meu coração se encheu de esperança. - Você não é a primeira e não será a última mãe solteira nesse mundo. Nós vamos te ajudar e, mesmo que seja com dificuldade, vai dar tudo certo. Embora eu tenha tido uma gravidez tranquila, os comentários e a maldade das pessoas era difícil suportar. Para piorar, depois que se casaram, meu ex e minha prima foram morar com os pais dela, que moravam na mesma rua que nós, e eles faziam questão de me humilhar com comentários maldosos sempre que me viam e espalharam no bairro inteiro que eu não sabia quem era o pai do meu filho e que eu era uma perdida, por isso que o Cláudio me deixou. Mas eu engolia tudo, não valia a pena bater boca com essa gente e eu não queria transmitir sentimentos ruins ao meu filho. Descobri que eu teria um menino e decidi que se chamaria Pedro. E assim foi. Pedro nasceu saudável, com um par de imensos olhos azuis violeta que nunca me deixariam esquecer da noite que mudou a minha vida, mas que foi a melhor noite que eu vivi! CAPÍTULO 4: Depois da faculdade Quando eu me formei, Pedro já estava com dois anos. Após a formatura meu chefe me chamou para conversar, ele era um ótimo chefe, disse que estava muito feliz comigo na empresa, mas sabia que eu merecia chegar muito longe. E não demorou, o Sr. Otávio Lascuran, pai da Mel, me chamou no escritório dele e me entregou um cartão, me dizendo: - Falei com um amigo e ele conseguiu uma entrevista para você no Grupo Mellendez, é para o cargo de assistente do CEO do grupo. - Sr. Lascuran, eu não tenho palavras para agradecer! Vocês sempre foram tão bons comigo! Agradeci ao Sr. Lascuran e sai do escritório. Recebi rapidamente a confirmação de que a entrevista seria no dia seguinte às dez horas da manhã, já que eu já havia tomado a iniciativa de enviar o meu currículo, a entrevista seria rápida. Na hora da entrevista, fui para a sala de reuniões do meu trabalho, meu chefe havia me liberado, me sentei e esperei a chamada. Fui entrevistada por uma senhora muito gentil e inteligente, Sra. Mariana Toledo. No final ela me disse: - Catarina, você está contratada! Você vai me substituir, já que eu estou indo para um cargo de diretoria na filial de Londres, então você ocupará meu cargo aqui. Quando você pode começar? - Eu preciso apenas que meu chefe me libere, mas creio que posso estar aí na segunda. – Já era sexta. - Perfeito. - Ótimo! Bem vinda ao Grupo Mellendez. Ela encerrou a chamada e meu coração estava disparado, eu tinha conseguido. Peguei a babá eletrônica e fui para o meu quarto. Abri uma das minhas caixas e comecei a arrumar tudo ali. Quando abri a última caixa, tirei dela a caixa com minhas lembranças da noite do baile, a abri, passei a mão por aquele vestido lindo e suspirei mais uma vez. Peguei o perfume e pensei, “por que não?”, a partir de amanhã eu usaria esse perfume todos os dias, meu salário era bom e quando esse acabasse eu poderia comprar outro. Guardei a caixa, deixei o perfume sobre a penteadeira e fui dormir cheia de expectativas com essa vida nova que se abria a minha frente. CAPÍTULO 5: Meu novo chefe é muito estressado Me apresentei na empresa às oito da manhã. No meio da manhã recebi uma mensagem da Mel dizendo que conseguiu marcar com a diretora da creche próxima ao nosso apartamento para a hora do almoço. Expliquei a situação a Sra. Mariana e perguntei se seria possível me liberar no horário, mas que eu estaria de volta a tempo. - Então você tem um filho. Qual a idade dele? – ela me perguntou com um sorriso. - Ele tem dois anos. - Você não é casada, isso eu sei, mas e o pai do seu filho, vocês continuam juntos? – Meu coração despencou, como é que eu explico pra ela que não sei quem é o pai? Mas eu não minto, então vamos enfrentar a verdade. Me disse: - Você tem o meu respeito, Catarina, não é fácil ser mãe solteira, e é muito difícil contar verdades como essa que você sabe que vai despertar o julgamento dos outros. Não precisa correr. Voltei à minha sala e sentei à mesa e fui repassando tudo o que ela já havia me informado. O telefone sobre a mesa tocou, então atendi com a voz mais profissional possível: - Grupo Mellendez, presidência, boa tarde, em que posso ajudar? Ouvi do outro lado um silêncio sepulcral seguido de um longo suspiro. Alguém vociferou do outro lado, com certa impaciência e uma voz forte e meio rouca: - Passa para a Mariana. - Desculpe, senhor, mas a senhora Mariana ainda não retornou do almoço. - Quem está falando? – falou do outro lado ainda mais impaciente. - Meu nome é Catarina, sou a nova assessora do Sr. Mellendez. - Mas eu não te conheço. – Parecia que ele ficava mais impaciente a cada vez que falava. - É que hoje é meu primeiro dia, senhor. O senhor gostaria de deixar um recado? - Diga a Mariana para me ligar assim que puser os pés no escritório. Desligou o telefone. Pouco depois a Sra. Mariana chegou e eu lhe transmiti o recado com uma cara de preocupação. Ela olhou pra mim sorrindo, como se entendesse meu receio. - Vocês dois vão se dar muito bem! 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Grab Your Tickets! | Cattle Country Fest | ORDER_NOW | https://cattlecountryfesttx.com/tickets/ | Cattle Country Fest | https://www.facebook.com/cattlecountryfest/ | 15,731 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Order Now | 0 | cattlecountryfesttx.com | CAROUSEL | Cattle Country Fest | https://cattlecountryfesttx.com/tickets/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473798142_565477506531269_5004313739458015603_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=vENvgEXnzFAQ7kNvgFTcWNX&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AYL9RJmdQgNq3c7sZv4O6dV&oh=00_AYCjQ7bT0qlmiES_PmhMzeC8wtlbBtwqO9GWN11cgHjVvA&oe=679201F3 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Cattle Country Fest | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Art You'll Love Looking at Everyday! | SHOP_NOW | https://creativegardenstudio.com/products/stillnes | Julie Maida Creative | https://www.facebook.com/juliemaida.creative/ | 63 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | creativegardenstudio.com | CAROUSEL | https://creativegardenstudio.com/products/stillness-canvas-art-print?_pos=2&_psq=stilness&_ss=e&_v=1.0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473528594_1152957882852252_7481368939609347566_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=a-7LSRpKYT0Q7kNvgH5oNiA&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AYL9RJmdQgNq3c7sZv4O6dV&oh=00_AYCiMqo2ny--3ywMXYu3yoR36dVYN9cEmDsRiTSInVuR9A&oe=6791FB03 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Julie Maida Creative | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Art You'll Love Looking at Everyday! | SHOP_NOW | https://creativegardenstudio.com/products/stillnes | Julie Maida Creative | https://www.facebook.com/juliemaida.creative/ | 63 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | creativegardenstudio.com | CAROUSEL | https://creativegardenstudio.com/products/stillness-canvas-art-print?_pos=2&_psq=stilness&_ss=e&_v=1.0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473528594_1152957882852252_7481368939609347566_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=a-7LSRpKYT0Q7kNvgH5oNiA&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AYL9RJmdQgNq3c7sZv4O6dV&oh=00_AYCiMqo2ny--3ywMXYu3yoR36dVYN9cEmDsRiTSInVuR9A&oe=6791FB03 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Julie Maida Creative | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-18 18:15 | active | 2279 | 0 | New soul music for you | Let Ben Kelly's smooth vocals and introspective lyrics sweep you away. "Dime" is the perfect song to unwind and connect with your emotions. | LISTEN_NOW | https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/benkellydime | Ben Kelly | https://www.facebook.com/benkellysound/ | 11 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Listen Now | 0 | distrokid.com | DCO | Click Listen now to listen to Dime | https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/benkellydime | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473804301_607162878577420_5403980384003867989_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=K7__zM913k0Q7kNvgH6ntm8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AYL9RJmdQgNq3c7sZv4O6dV&oh=00_AYD5hlcVvqChrqY1LH-C_Eg1KDu7KBvQMpw_-jUodma0Lg&oe=67920B91 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Ben Kelly | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Femme Trek made the Denver Gazette! I'm so grateful to reporter Kelly Hayes for this article highlighting the Femme Trek mission and for helping spread the word to a broader audience. Femme Trek is a small business, so any and all support is greatly appreciated. Please like, comment, and share with the other ladies in your life. 🙏🥾🏔🤗🌞 It all makes a big difference! Here's a link to the full article: https://www.google.com/amp/s/denvergazette.com/outdoors/femme-trek-helping-women-feel-more-confident-exploring-the-wilderness-in-colorado/article_dc04b93f-1958-5a64-9a9f-a0aa5d868e0f.amp.html 📸: John Berry - - - - #colorado #denver #gazette #denvergazette #smallbusiness #smallbusinessowner #femaleentrepreneur #womanownedbusiness #womanowned #smallbusiness #womenempowerment #womenwhohike #international #destination #tour #touroperator #wilderness #survival #survivalskills #dontdie #mountains #chasmlaketrail #chasmlakehike | LEARN_MORE | http://www.femmetrekltd.com/ | Femme Trek | https://www.facebook.com/100075181897682/ | 223 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | femmetrekltd.com | IMAGE | http://www.femmetrekltd.com/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473732364_606136175441226_8073224793977608962_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6V6-9EhFixsQ7kNvgHzBz46&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AJ0vxHxegJrxrQYhoGVcpfu&oh=00_AYCDeo81cJ1GA6Qr3DFfFojGHA6XA5yypf8d44vv8j5aYA&oe=67922CD3 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Femme Trek | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-01-18 18:15 | active | 2279 | 0 | This shit hits different if you know my story. The whole city outside together. Such a beautiful moment. Thank you to everyone who pulled up and rocked out with us. There’s no place like home. Love, Kelly | INSTAGRAM_MESSAGE | http://instagram.com/itslovekelly | _freespirito | https://www.facebook.com/100064941750136/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | instagram.com | VIDEO | http://instagram.com/itslovekelly | 1969-12-31 18:00 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | _freespirito | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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🔥Fell For My New Stepfather | "You're my stepfather, we really shouldn't" I pulled back. He stood up and pulled me to my feet, putting his arms around my back and drawing me close. ~~~ I mistakenly took my stepfather as one of my stepbrothers... "We haven't actually met," I said. "Are you Reid or Riley?" My stepfather Evan Hammer's twin sons were both in college at Stanford, but it didn't surprise me that at least one of them had come down for the holiday as well. He cocked his head at me, smiling mischievously. "Neither," he said. "I'm Evan." I nearly did a double-take and my eyes drifted down to his rock-hard abs again. "You're kidding." He laughed. "I'm really not," he said, extending a hand. "Evan Hammer." I shook his hand, feeling his firm grip against my own. "Kelly," I said. "Kelly Wildmon." "Good to meet you," he said, looking into my eyes. "You look just like your mother." I felt my knees going a bit weak and my cheeks starting to flush. What on earth was I thinking about? Evan was easily twice my age and married to my mother, but damned if he wasn't hot. "I was…" I started. "I was just going to take a swim." "So was I," he smiled. "After you." I turned and stepped into the water, eager to get away before he saw me blushing. What was I going to say if he realized how turned on I was? I'd probably die of embarrassment. Evan stepped into the water as I swam to one end of the pool. The water was warm, at least 80 degrees, and felt refreshing on my skin after a day spent cooped up on an airplane and then on the car ride here. I put my elbows back on the side of the pool and looked up at the sky, feeling the warm sun on my face. This really was paradise. It was hard to believe this was where I lived now. It felt more like some kind of hotel resort that would have cost a small fortune per night. "I usually do a few laps," Evan said, bobbing in the water. "Do you mind?" "Of course not," I said. "Do whatever you normally do. I'm just going to enjoy the water." Evan kicked his legs and began doing a freestyle stroke toward the end of the pool. I couldn't help but watch as his powerful arms propelled him through the water. He looked like he'd been swimming all his life, and as he did a racing turn at the end of the pool I started feeling a heat between my legs. Good god, I thought. What am I thinking? Evan did ten more laps and I was finding it more and more difficult to keep my eyes off of him. Finally he stopped midway through the pool and took a position opposite my own, elbows on the side of the pool. "That feels good," he said. "I like to get in here at least once a day." "That explains your body," I blurted out, and immediately my cheeks went red again. "Oh, sorry. I mean, it's just that you're obviously in pretty good shape." "Good enough that you mistook me for one of my sons?" He smiled. "I don't mind. It's nice to know I haven't lost it yet. You were probably expecting someone old and frumpy?" "I'd seen your picture online," I said. "I just thought it was Photoshop or something." "It's all me," he said. I saw his eyes flicker over my half-submerged brests and suddenly wished I'd worn something a little more conservative. Then again, if we'd been in a different situation, I'd definitely have wanted him to look. If he weren't my stepfather, I might have taken Monica's advice and jumped on top of him by now. "Are your sons here?" I asked. "I'd like to meet my new stepbrothers." "Riley and Reid will be here tomorrow afternoon," he said, and I caught him looking at my brests again. "I'm afraid it'll just be us tonight." "I see," I nodded. "Well, that's okay. We'll have the whole place to ourselves." He looked into my eyes from across the pool. "We can do whatever we want, can't we?" I felt a wave of heat wash over me. Did he mean we could watch something on television, or…something else? But then he stretched. "Well, I should go get changed. You'll join me for dinner, I hope? I hate eating alone." "Of course," I said, watching as he climbed out of the pool. The bulge in his swim trunks looked to have grown several sizes from when I'd seen it before. Was that just because the trunks were wet and clingy now, or could it be…my question was answered as he turned away and I saw the outline of his dik. He was hard! My bikini had obviously had the effect I'd wanted it to; it had just had it on the wrong person. Evan took a towel from a rack near the pool and began drying off. I couldn't help but sneak another look at his swim trunks while he dried his hair. He was definitely packing a monster down there. I'd thought Jake had been big, but he'd been my only lover and I'd had nothing to compare him to. Evan looked like he was playing in a very different league. "I'll see you later, then," Evan said, turning to go. Part of me wanted him to stay, but the other part was glad he was going before he had a chance to notice that my niples had grown painfully hard and were straining against the thin material of my bikini top. But his eyes ran across me one more time and I saw a twitch of a smile at the edge of his perfect mouth. He had noticed. I felt like I was going to die of embarrassment. But then again, he had smiled. Maybe he liked what he saw. Was that a good thing or a bad thing? After a halfhearted swim I went upstairs to change, eventually settling on an old t-shirt and a pair of loose-fitting jeans I'd brought with me. It seemed like an outfit that wasn't likely to get me into trouble, which was what I wanted. It was what I thought I wanted, anyway. There was another part of me that wanted Evan to see me, lay me down on the dinner table, and have his way with me. I struggled to put those thoughts out of my head as I watched television in one of the rooms downstairs, but every time I thought I was back in control of my thoughts my mind drifted back to his swim trunks and what I'd seen hiding under there. Could he really be as big as I imagined? And what was wrong with me that I couldn't stop thinking about it? After a few hours Evan came and found me on the couch. He'd changed into khaki slacks and a blue polo shirt that hugged his torso just enough that I could make out his athletic build. "Dinner is served," he smiled. I followed him into the dining room. The wooden table there was long enough that it could probably have sat twenty people, but he'd prepared only two place settings right next to each other, one at the end of the table and the other just to its right. Two covered plates sat on fancy cloth placemats. "Is it just us?" I asked. I followed him into the dining room. The wooden table there was long enough that it could probably have sat twenty people, but he'd prepared only two place settings right next to each other, one at the end of the table and the other just to its right. Two covered plates sat on fancy cloth placemats. "Is it just us?" I asked. "I sent Trevor and the chef home for the night," he said. "I thought we might enjoy having a little time to get to know each other." So it was just us in the house. Nobody would know if anything happened; the staff wouldn't have anything to gossip about. Why was I so happy about that? I took the seat adjacent to the head of the table and Evan lifted the plate's cover for me. He'd made steak with a side of grilled vegetables. I could smell garlic and spices; if he could cook like this, I didn't know why he had a chef on staff. "It looks wonderful." "Thank you." He sat down next to me and uncovered his own tray. "I should have thought to ask how you like your meat. Let me know if it's too rare for you." "I like it rare," I said. He watched as I cut into the steak and took a bite. "It's good." "I'm glad you like it." He cut himself a piece of steak. "So tell me about yourself. We're family now, after all." That was right; we were family. I struggled to keep my thoughts clean. "Well, you know I'm in college, of course." I gave him a quick rundown of what I was studying and that I was on the soccer team, although we weren't all that good. "What about boys?" he asked with a smile. "Anybody special caught your eye?" "Well, there was one," I said. I started to tell him about Jake, how he'd been my first love, and how he'd broken my heart. Before I even knew what was happening, I realized I'd started to cry. Evan moved his chair closer to mine and put his hand on my arm. "There, now," he said. "You're right, he really does sound like a douchebag." "He is a douchebag," I laughed through my tears. "Monica said…well, she said I should try to meet someone else while I'm down here. I'd get over him quick if I just…you know." Evan smiled. "I think I do." Then he leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. Shivers ran down my body when I felt the heat of his lips against mine. His lips parted slightly and so did mine. A moment later I felt his tongue, and one of his hands cupping my left brest through my t-shirt. I pulled back. "We really shouldn't," I said. "You're my stepfather, for god's sake." He stood up and pulled me to my feet, putting his arms around my back and drawing me close. "Your friend was right. You need a good, hard f k, but I can't bear to think of you with some stranger." He caressed my cheek with the back of his hand. "Come here." He leaned down and kissed me again. Any thought I had about how wrong this situation vanished. I wanted him. 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Gripping Romance Awaits | 💑 Fall in love with "A VERY CROWDED HOUSE"! Experience the highs and lows of Jocelyn and Asher's journey, free to read on Kindle Unlimited. Don't miss out on this captivating story! | SHOP_NOW | https://a.co/d/2mgoITq | Kelly Elizabeth Huston | https://www.facebook.com/K.E.HustonWriter/ | 519 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | www.kellyelizabethhuston.com | DCO | {{product.description}} | https://a.co/d/2mgoITq | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473190294_617722553968758_5356368367782059768_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=T-FssNh6lZYQ7kNvgGeb36b&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AKRbYI8mi8Cp-3HW6wJV2PO&oh=00_AYCE4wUnnl_tV00d91qilAaNXw_JYn3BkJsO00od9WYGrQ&oe=67922751 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Kelly Elizabeth Huston | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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