I never thought stealing twenty bucks from my stepdad’s wallet would end with me on my knees in his home office, tears streaming down my face while his thick cock stretched my throat until I couldn’t breathe.

The house was supposed to be empty. Mom was at her book club, and Marcus — my ridiculously hot, controlling stepdad — was supposed to be at a late meeting across town. I’d only needed the cash for gas and a stupid iced coffee run. Just twenty dollars. I told myself he’d never notice. He had plenty. He was the one who bought me the expensive new phone last month and never blinked...