Chapter 13 Imagining Dirty Things With My Step Daughter

Knox

Livid with rage, I fix her a hard stare. 

“I am sorry about it,” she says, her voice trembling. 

I could see the fear gleaming in her eyes, which I care less about.

I shot to my feet and begin to pace the length of the living room. 

“Please, it wasn't intentional,” she pleads, getting to h...

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