CHAPTER 1: I NEED MY STEP-FATHER

SIDNEY'S POV

Dear Diary,

I'm going straight to fucking hell.

I know I am.

I've known since the first night I shoved my ear against the wall and listened to them - to him - those deep, filthy grunts he makes when he's pounding into her, the raw sounds vibrating through the plaster and settling right between my thighs, making my cunt ache with jealousy.

Mom doesn't deserve that cock.

She doesn't even try anymore - just lies there scrolling her phone, I bet, waiting for him to finish so she can crawl back to her wine and her trash TV like the checked-out...