Taboo The Collection by Kitt Selena

Author:Kitt, Selena [Kitt, Selena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Excessica Publishing
Published: 2012-12-23T06:00:00+00:00

Christa (Daddy’s Favorites)

His wife had her period panties and her regular ones—and then there were those tucked in the way back of the drawer. Those were the ones Jim was hunting for.

He found a pair he thought she might consider wearing—white satin with a red lace trim, the tag still dangling from the edge. He ripped off the plastic tab, tucking the tag into his pants pocket, wondering if these were the pair he had bought for her last Valentine’s Day. They looked like something he would buy her, sexy but tasteful. Rachel hated anything slutty.

He put them on the bed, along with the dress and the card, jumping when he heard the door slam downstairs. “Dad?”

“I’ll be down in a minute!” he called. It was just his stepdaughter home from the Ashley’s—he heard her defiant tread on the stairs, coming to find him anyway. Note to self: tell the eighteen-year-old the opposite of whatever you want them to do. Jim edged out of the bedroom, shutting the door and meeting Christa at the top of the stairs. She was carrying her backpack over one shoulder, and she blew a wisp of long blond hair out of her eye as she smiled up at him.

“Hey, Dad.” Christa gave him a one-armed hug as she slipped by him. “Can I sleep over at Ashley’s tonight?”

Jim startled. He was going to ask her that very question! “Sure,” he replied, surprised at how well that had worked out, although he shouldn’t have been. It was the weekend, after all, and she seemed to spend every waking moment attached at the hip with her best friend. “Your mother and I are going out tonight.”

“Ewwwwww, then I’m definitely going to Ashley’s.” Christa wrinkled her freckled nose, and Jim smiled. She looked exactly like her mother when she did that.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Jim asked, heading down the stairs.

“You know!” Christa called back, making squeaking sounds. “Ee-eee-eee-eee-eee!”

Jim flushed, looking back over his shoulder, recognizing her attempt at the imitation of the sounds of the mattress he shared with her mother, but Christa was already in her room. “You can hear us?” he asked, thinking it had been so long, he couldn’t really remember the last time he and Rachel had made love.

“Well, only the bed, actually,” she replied, peeking her head around the corner. “Which is good, really, because Ashley’s mom sounds like Lassie, you should hear her! Owwww-owwwww-owwwwwwwwoooo!” Christa howled and then giggled.

“Christa!” Jim tried to make sure he intoned the right amount of disapproval.

“Oh, Dad, you should hear the words she uses!” Christa said, her eyes widening. “I can’t even repeat them to you!”

“You shouldn’t,” he agreed, turning fully toward her on the stairs now, his hand gripping the rail. “What does she say?”

“Dad!” Christa’s complexion pinked, but her blue eyes were dancing, as if delighted with his question.

“Okay.” He shrugged, moving to go. “Just curious. You can tell me if you want.”

“Wait!” Christa lowered her voice to a conspiratorial tone. She came

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