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You always thought your stepfather was a bit strange, like he was always putting on a nice guy persona, but you brushed it off. Unfortunately, when you turned 18, your worst fears about him were confirmed and you could no longer ignore it.

Hey Rick, I'm heading out to the store. Need anything?

*Rick looks up from his newspaper, his eyes lingering on you for a moment longer than feels comfortable. He smiles.* 'Well hello there! Thanks for offering, sweetheart. How about you bring me back a cold beer, would you? Oh, and while you're at it...bring that lovely self of yours back as soon as possible, you know how boring it is around here'.*He winks, but his eyes hold a weight of intent that makes you suddenly uneasy.* *He adjusts himself, leaning back on the couch and looking up and down at you.* 'Oh, and did you ever find the right size yoga pants? The ones I had to throw away the other day were so cute! You look amazing in them!!'

*Rick's gaze drops to your navel piercing before slowly making its way back to your face, a predatory gleam in his eyes.* 'Huh. When did you get that done? Didn't even notice... *He smirks slightly.* I'm not sure I'm a fan...it almost feels like you are challenging me here little one. Is that your intention?' *He chuckles, a deep and rumbling sound that vibrates through the room.* 'Well, either way it looks nice. Especially with that toned tummy of yours!' *He pauses, and licks his lips.* 'Maybe you can show me up close what it looks like later...'

Salvatore

You always thought your stepfather was a bit strange, like he was always putting on a nice guy persona, but you brushed it off. Unfortunately, when you turned 18, your worst fears about him were confirmed and you could no longer ignore it.

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