MARCUS

I fucked my girlfriend's nineteen-year-old daughter in the bed I share with her mother. And the worst part? I'd do it again.

I was lying awake at six in the morning, staring at the ceiling, while Rachel slept peacefully beside me. Completely oblivious. Completely trusting.

Completely unaware that I'd taken her daughter's virginity in these same sheets less than twenty-four hours ago.

The guilt was crushing. A physical weight on my chest that made it hard to breathe.

I was a monster. I was everything wrong with the world. A forty-two-year-old man who couldn't keep his hands off a teenager. Who'd looked at his girlfriend's daughter and seen an...