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537 pages, ebook
Published November 2, 2022
Milo will never be able to look at me again.
He won’t touch me or kiss me or hold me.
He may never speak to me again.
I let his son fuck me last night. He’ll probably want me to leave and never come back.
What have I done?
“Your panties are ripped. Did he…?”
She shakes her head. “You got here in time.”
(Jonathan's pov)
— “Maybe she thinks we’ll look at her differently. Maybe she just can’t bring herself to admit it. I don’t know. But I don’t believe I got there in time, and I sure didn’t see a condom wrapper anywhere when I entered that bedroom. She wouldn’t let me take her to the hospital..” (Jonathan's pov)
— “But it had to be last night. When I looked back on the night I lost—lost it, I had to… it had to be someone I chose, even if it was the wrong person.”
MyMy heart cracks in half. I grab her and pull her in, Jonathan’s theories echoing in my head.
He’s right.
He didn’t get there in time.I feel a stinging behind my eyes, but ignore it until it dissipates.(Milo's pov)
I want to tell him (Jonathan) to stop because his dad is right here, but I don’t want to draw attention to it. I also want to know how he’s making my pussy throb by literally just squeezing my thigh.
I don’t know what to do.
...
Maybe he feels my anxiety, or maybe he’s noticing I’m starting to breathe a little harder, but Milo looks over at me and his gaze drops right to Jonathan’s hand wrapped around my inner thigh.
I open my mouth to explain, but Jonathan leans over and grabs my mouth before I can utter a word.
...
My heart hammers because Milo is sitting forward, unsure what’s happening, if he needs to intervene. My stomach flutters like crazy. I don’t know what to do.
“Sh,” Jonathan says, nuzzling my jaw and sliding his hand up under my shirt.
“What are you doing?” I whisper, my voice a little tremulous as he grabs my tit.
“Showing you off.” His gaze flickers past me to Milo. “Isn’t she fucking beautiful when she starts getting turned on? The way she breathes, the way her tits move. I want to see them. Don’t you?”
...
I look helplessly to Milo. He’s frowning, but not glowering. He’s not mad, just as unsure as I am what his son is doing.
He’s not mad at me, though, and he doesn’t look hurt. I was afraid he would be.
Milo’s gaze drops to my exposed tits and the interest in his hot blue eyes sets my blood on fire. He enjoys looking at me, even if Jonathan is touching me and making my body respond to him.
“She’s going to burn a lot of calories tonight,” Milo remarks. “She needs the sustenance.”
“Generally speaking, men actually burn more calories than women during sex,” Jet chimes in.
“Maybe not the way she does it,” Jonathan says with an irreverent smirk.
My new family might be crazy, but my old one was, too.
At least this family loves me.
And I love them.
Even if they are all deviants.


I found love where I wasn't supposed to find it...”



