~ Troy

I didn't get a single thing done today, all that clouded my mind was Lauren.

The moment she walked into that kitchen half dressed everything else stopped moving. I couldn’t hear the sound of the eggs or even remember the meetings I had been preparing for all week.

They blurred into white noise behind the image of her nipples pressing against that paper-thin, begging to be pinched, to be touched and sucked/

I groaned and leaned back in my office chair, dragging my hand down my face.

Fucking someone wouldn’t help, not when I knew the only image that’d get me off was my goddamn stepdaughter just saying...