#**arden

“Are you sure about this? Are you sure it’s okay for you to to do this?” Arden looked up at the man, her bright blue eyes laced with concern and mixed with a bit of eagerness. She was ready to finally lose her virginity and she certainly trusted the man, but it made her a little nervous as she suddenly stood in only a tight fitting t-shirt and some underwear. They were alone in the large house now, no one would be coming home for quite a few days.

Arden had been living with Daniel for quite some time now, learning new things about him, getting to know his friends, and getting to know the women he brings in. She hated it, to be quite honest. He was an attractive man, an attractive man that she had the privilege of getting to know and he never chose her. Sure they were related, but not by blood. Arden knew it was wrong to have feelings for him, but she couldn’t help it. She sat on the living room couch with her journal in her lap, trying her hardest to focus on her new entry. It was hard, though, Daniel had been walking around and she couldn’t help but overhear him talking over the phone about the new girl he had brought home the night before. She was visibly annoyed at this point, her jealous hitting hard. “Could you not be so loud?” Arden snapped as she looked up at her stepbrother.

“Of course, daddy. By the time you’re done with me, you’ll feel better than you ever have.”

Arden obeyed him instantly, laying herself back on the bed. She spread her legs and exposed her bare, soaking center for him. “Please, daddy,” she began, her own hands sliding up her torso, “please touch me, daddy. I’ve been so wet thinking about you all day. I have been such a good girl for you.”

Is that even a question? Pretty much always.