Punishing the Brats - Taboo 18 Book Bundle: Man of the House, Brat & Fertile First Time Stories by unknow

Author:unknow
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Pathforgers Publishing
Published: 2016-02-28T05:00:00+00:00

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12

Hunted by the Brat

By Cecilia Lawrence

It was hot, the drive was long and everyone was frustrated. I've never really had much to complain about in my life, we're pretty well off, I just graduated from a good school, my parents love each other; But being dragged to a hunting cabin with my mom, by my stepfather, for the weekend I'd been expecting to spend clubbing, was something. It was hard to picture Kurt as a hunter, not at a first glance. I looked at him hunched over the wheel, he was strong, tall and when he was angry you knew he meant business. But Kurt was kind, understanding and always heard me out. I still couldn't call him dad like mom kept asking me to. It'd been eight years, if I wasn't going to call him dad now, I probably never was and as much as Kurt didn't appear to mind it, I think it did bother him deep down. Kurt readjusted the mirror and smiled at me through it, I bit my lip. His oaken jaw tilted as he smirked at me and winked. It was the little things that made me care as much about Kurt as I did. My face burned and I could only thank the heavens above that he adjusted his mirror again before he noticed. I'll be the first to admit that there was something wrong with me. Even if he isn't related by blood, he is ultimately a 'father-figure' to me. The fact that I even as my mother sat across from him, her hand on his knee, that I couldn't stop picturing him without his top off.

"How much longer Mr. Hunk?" Mom's voice brought me out of my fantasies and quickly returned to the bumpy ride.

"Almost there puddin'." Kurt replied with that typical confident tilt to his voice.

The diner we stopped at for lunch didn't exactly scream cleanliness, but I couldn't argue with their avocado, lettuce and tomato sandwich. I managed to keep my food down while the other two continued their sick comedy routine. A touch on the knee, a murmur in the ear, honestly even after eight years of marriage they still acted like newlyweds sometimes. When Kurt breathed on mom's neck though, that tickled me a little too sweetly. I could feel the heat blossoming between my legs and my nipples hardening. I closed my eyes but the fantasy only managed to play out in my head, I shifted in my seat to relieve the pressure but only managed to create some delicious friction.

"Laura how was your sandwich?" I jerked back to attention with wide eyes.

"Looks like you really enjoyed it." Mom smiled at me and my flushed face. She couldn't know…

"Yeah that pepper left me a bit breathless, but I don't fancy having to eat it again after watching you two!" I kept the edge out of my voice and stayed with the jovial tone.

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