My Hot Stepfather

Chapter 23

Dave

After one week of not touching me and acting very normally as if nothing happened between us and as

if he didn’t confess his love to me. He was treating me coldly with more ignorance or in another

meaning caring for me as such his daughter nothing more.

My leg was healed finally and I was walking perfectly, I missed the way he carried me between his

arms or cooked for me.

He wasn't calling me daily anymore because I have finished my final exams and gladly graduated from

high school but the graduation party was going to be held after the prom part by a couple of days and I

don’t have an idea why.

My mother final appeared again dealing with us casually as if she didn’t leave the house for three

fucking weeks. I hated her uncaring attitude.

She couldn’t be my mother! She never asked me what happened to me and actually once she arrived

she threw herself into Dave's lap and I wanted to beat her ass. The only thing that stopped me back

then that she was my mother and she was his wife and I was the steady girl for him.

And even that, I wasn’t anymore. Everything ended before it could begin. And I did my best to forget

anything happened between us. I failed to forget but I convinced myself that after going to college I will

find a new guy and I will date him and sooner or later I will start a new life with a new lover.

That day was prom day, so I asked one of my classmates to go with me. And gladly he accepted. I

thought that he will be afraid of my father or from jack that I guess he was too nerdy and dumb to

understand the too much complications around my life.

I decided to be the queen of the prom, even so, I wasn’t the most beautiful or the most popular girl in

school but I knew with that red-hot short dress that shows all my curvy perfect round ass and my very

big boobs that I will break all the hearts and turn all the eyes around me. I went to a beauty salon to

take care of my makeup and my hair and I was too confident about how I look.

I wore it and passed by my mother's room, she was still sleeping in her own room. Dave I guess didn’t

let her come close to him. But I didn’t raise my hopes about that. I showed her my dress and she made

a perfect motion with her finger mutely and that was it, she was talking already on her phone but that

doesn’t mean that she should neglect her daughter.

To be honest while I was getting out of my mom's room, my ears caught some of her words which were

weird to me actually. she was saying 'I missed you too sweetheart' Somehow I wished that she was

cheating on Dave and My devil pushed me to tell Dave about that. but My angel won the battle by the

end saying to me 'if fate wants you and Dave to be together then everything will be okay in the right

time' So I decided to be a good daughter despite having a bad mother.

I mean what if i told him and he killed her or something? Or what if I told him and he decided to kick me

and her out of his life?! I wasn't ready for that. I didn't even forget him or hated him till now.

SO, I let it go.

Anyway, I strode downstairs with my sexy high heels knocking the floor under my steps.

But before I could reach the door and open it for my classmate, Dave made me freeze in my place. I

didn’t know that he was there.

He gazed at me throwing me with up and down looks asking me in a yelling tone “what the hell are you

wearing?”

I mumbled huffing “a dress! A prom dress.” It was obvious already and he knew that it was the day of

my prom. So why he was asking, I have no idea.

He pointed at me rudely with his finger to get up to my room “um… go change your clothes vanilla.”

I scoffed and got the point of ignoring his words “I’m going. And by the way, I’m not going with jack! I’m

going with another guy in my school.”

He crossed his arms over his chest and shot me with death gazes “go change your dress, you look like

a cheap whore.” Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

I stabbed the floor angrily with my high heels yelling “I’m not.”

He furrowed his brows and warned me in a grating tone “don’t make me force you to do so. Change

this fucking shit into decent one or you are not going anywhere.”

I raised an eyebrow gazing at him eye by eye and breath by breath as if it was a challenge between us

“possessive daddy! Again?!” somehow that made me happy but I just wanted to let it go. I wanted to

start a new life. I hated the feeling of being the second woman in his life. And maybe because I thought

that he was crazy in love with me but later figured out that he could live without me easily and back to

my mother's arms as I have never existed. That was the knife that stabbed my heart.

He laughed hysterically making fun of me then stepped closer and I didn’t move. He leaned to my ear

to only say those words arrogantly “you wish but that’s only in your dreams. A protective father now.”