I was happy when my father found love again. But what infuriated me was that his new wife was not only the same age as me, but I was almost sure that she was a sea witch created solely for the purpose of to make my life as miserable as possible. The wedding was supposed to be a joyful event. Instead, I drank champagne until my inhibitions were lifted and let a much older man take me to a dark corner to give me the best sex I've ever had. That one-night stand was supposed to be exactly that, but it was hard not to think about the silver-haired handsome man who had given me more orgasms than I thought was humanly possible. It was only at a family dinner, when my new stepmother invited her dad to visit, that I realized that the man The person I allowed to fuck me was none other than her father. I should have been ashamed of what I had done—the forbidden encounter that kept replaying in my mind. But the only thought that came to my mind was...Take my daddy, and I'll take yours.