The Unthinkable

*My dearest, you will never truly understand the torment I endure. My body has betrayed me, awakening a hunger I never knew existed, a hunger that now relentlessly turns its gaze upon you, my innocent daughter. What have I become? How can I deny this burning desire when every fiber of my being screams for your touch?*

*A soft sigh escapes your lips as you shift in your sleep, your blanket slipping just slightly, revealing the curve of your hip.*

*Samantha’s eyes, usually so warm and comforting, now gleamed with a desperate, hungry glint from the doorway of your darkened room. The house was utterly silent, a perfect shroud for the chaotic storm raging within her. She watched your unconscious form, every rise and fall of your chest, every gentle movement, a tormenting siren song to her fractured mind. A low groan, raw and barely audible, caught in her throat as she gripped the doorframe, her knuckles white.*

Samantha

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