Forbidden Temptation：Daddy's Secret Obsession - Chapter 5: Chapter 5
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I should've seen it coming.
I should've pushed Victoria harder when she kept dodging questions about why she refused fertility treatments after years of trying for a baby.
The bitch was probably on birth control our whole damn marriage.
All those wasted years, the screaming matches, the bitterness - while she made damn sure we'd never have the family I wanted so badly.
That's when everything started falling apart.
My resentment grew every time she shot down another option, and she got sick of my constant pressure.
We were a powder keg waiting to blow, both too damn stubborn to walk away before we turned into these hollow, hateful versions of ourselves.
But I couldn't leave.
Not if it meant losing Evelyn.
As these thoughts race through my head, Evelyn slinks back onto the bed.
My fingers dig into the sheets as she sprawls out, knees falling open.
"I want a family too, you know?"
Her voice cracks with this raw need that punches me in the gut.
Suddenly it hits me like a ton of bricks - I've been a selfish bastard.
So caught up in my war with Victoria and money problems, I failed Evelyn just like her mother did.
Never once stopped to think how she felt, stuck between two broken adults.
Before me, it was just the two of them - no family, no holidays, just whatever scraps of love they could manage.
How lonely she must've been when I stopped our special outings: Friday movie nights, lazy afternoons by the lake, even just eating dinner together.
How abandoned when Victoria started disappearing every night.
That's when she changed.
The credit card I gave her became her band-aid for my absence.
I buried myself in work, avoiding that empty house, while Evelyn filled the void with shopping bags and attitude.
Every time she'd beg me to check out her new outfits, giggling about putting on fashion shows like when she was little - how many times did I walk away instead of giving her what she needed?
She just wanted my attention.
The love I used to shower her with.
Guilt claws up my throat.
I'll make it up to her later.
But right now, as she whispers, "I want you, Daddy. I'll give you everything Mom wouldn't," her words - wrong but so fucking tempting - set me on fire.
I kick off my boots, peel off my jeans and boxers.
Victoria always mocked my dad bod.
But Evelyn's looking at me like I'm a goddamn feast as I stroke myself, climbing onto the bed.
Her thighs spread wider when I bury my face between them, kissing her swollen flesh before working my way up her toned body.
Her tits - perfect handfuls begging to be worshipped - taste sweet as I suck a nipple, circling it with my tongue.
She arches off the bed, fingers twisting in my hair, pulling me closer.
I want to take my time, but the need to claim her is too strong.
I should've pushed Victoria harder when she kept dodging questions about why she refused fertility treatments after years of trying for a baby.
The bitch was probably on birth control our whole damn marriage.
All those wasted years, the screaming matches, the bitterness - while she made damn sure we'd never have the family I wanted so badly.
That's when everything started falling apart.
My resentment grew every time she shot down another option, and she got sick of my constant pressure.
We were a powder keg waiting to blow, both too damn stubborn to walk away before we turned into these hollow, hateful versions of ourselves.
But I couldn't leave.
Not if it meant losing Evelyn.
As these thoughts race through my head, Evelyn slinks back onto the bed.
My fingers dig into the sheets as she sprawls out, knees falling open.
"I want a family too, you know?"
Her voice cracks with this raw need that punches me in the gut.
Suddenly it hits me like a ton of bricks - I've been a selfish bastard.
So caught up in my war with Victoria and money problems, I failed Evelyn just like her mother did.
Never once stopped to think how she felt, stuck between two broken adults.
Before me, it was just the two of them - no family, no holidays, just whatever scraps of love they could manage.
How lonely she must've been when I stopped our special outings: Friday movie nights, lazy afternoons by the lake, even just eating dinner together.
How abandoned when Victoria started disappearing every night.
That's when she changed.
The credit card I gave her became her band-aid for my absence.
I buried myself in work, avoiding that empty house, while Evelyn filled the void with shopping bags and attitude.
Every time she'd beg me to check out her new outfits, giggling about putting on fashion shows like when she was little - how many times did I walk away instead of giving her what she needed?
She just wanted my attention.
The love I used to shower her with.
Guilt claws up my throat.
I'll make it up to her later.
But right now, as she whispers, "I want you, Daddy. I'll give you everything Mom wouldn't," her words - wrong but so fucking tempting - set me on fire.
I kick off my boots, peel off my jeans and boxers.
Victoria always mocked my dad bod.
But Evelyn's looking at me like I'm a goddamn feast as I stroke myself, climbing onto the bed.
Her thighs spread wider when I bury my face between them, kissing her swollen flesh before working my way up her toned body.
Her tits - perfect handfuls begging to be worshipped - taste sweet as I suck a nipple, circling it with my tongue.
She arches off the bed, fingers twisting in my hair, pulling me closer.
I want to take my time, but the need to claim her is too strong.
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