Stepmom Blackmail の小説・ストーリー

mahabang litanya ko rito na ikinatahimik niya. Agad akong lumayo sa kanya nang mapansin kong hindi ito nagsalita at nagsuot ng pants at damit, nakatayo lang siya roon at nakatitig sa dingding. "Libog lang ba tingin mo sa nararamdaman ko saiyo?" Mas halong hinanakita akong naramdaman sa boses niya, "tingin mo ba ginusto ko na hanap, hanapin ka ng katawan ko na habang nagse-sex kami ng mama mo, ikaw nakikita at nai-imagine ko na kasiping ko? Hindi biro Leo, dahil una sa lahat, alam kong alam mong ako ang magigign step father mo pero hinayaan mo parin akong maadik saiyo," napanganga ako sa sinabi nito.

When he had finished all the money he had, he came back to blackmail her. While Annabelle was in coma, Stephen was struggling with money to take care of her hospital bills. The more she stayed in the hospital, the more money he was spending. After some months, a man appeared from nowhere. Cleared up their bills and transferred Annabelle to another hospital which he owns. The man turned out to be Stephen's real father.

“Don't touch me again.” “Look, I'm sorry Remi but I never stopped thinking about you. I haven't been myself all this while you've been gone. It was my mom. She manipulated me. Remi, you have to believe me. I always loved you, you know that. Just give us another chance.” The nerve of this bastard. “Are you drunk? You have your wife and kid out there yet here you are. You are a shameless as they get.” He sighed and stepped back. “She's not my wife. And that's not my kid. She – they blackmailed me. They would have harmed you… seriously.”

I stopped, my face getting hot due to the unholy thoughts in my mind. Dense silence lay between us. Alexander took a breath slowly, fingers drumming against the armrest of his chair. "And what do you intend to do about it?" I bit my bottom lip and looked at him, my heart pounding. "I'm going to blackmail her. I want to do worse than that, but I love my dad and I do not want to do something my dad is gonna be unhappy with. So what I've thought is that I just want to blackmail her so she won't keep her darm beak closed and will have to dance around me as long as I wish. Or do something to at least let her know that she can't get the better of me. Something, anything is all I need." The words f

We are all shocked … I give her a few moments then ask softly “ What kind of dirt ? Morgan was a child ten years ago he couldn’t have blackmailed anyone …” “He couldn’t but his father … his father is from the pits of hell …” she shudders … “Morgan heard things he shouldn’t havr about my Father and he told Geena .. Geena Blackmailed me into helping her”. and she bursts out crying . I stare at Shawn before leaping to her side to give her a tissue box Now there , there Karly its okay … I pat her back awkwardly …but I know its not . She still hasn’t said anything this is just the tip of the iceberg . Her sobs slowed a bit, but sniffles and tissues kept moving. I moved closer.

“I mean—” “He found something out about me and didn’t take it well. Got way stricter and imposed all these groundings and curfews and just…” he talks over my pathetic attempt to sound more understanding. “And I found out something about him later so I sort of used it to blackmail him into leaving me alone. We never used to get along before, but then it got worse.” He laughs, humourlessly, and scrubs his hand down his face. “God, I blackmailed my own father.”

he said. I did. “I need your mouth on me,” he said. Voice low. Desperate. “I need to feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock. Need to come down your throat. Please, baby girl. Please.” I stared at him. My stepdad. Begging me to suck his cock in the back seat of his car. I licked my lips. “Are you blackmailing me?” I asked quietly. He groaned. Head falling back against the seat for a second.

"She confessed her feelings for me yesterday at school. When I rejected her, she grew a deep-seated hatred for me. She drugged the three of us, locked us in a hotel room, and even hired people to take nude photos of us!" He gritted his teeth, and his voice was so raw that it cracked. "She blackmailed us for 200 thousand dollars and told us that if we dared show up for the CEA, she'd post the photos online! It's all because she's terrified that we'd score better than her!"

“Because if you get caught, it looks like a desperate wife trying to find money or jewelry. If I get caught, it looks like a daughter plotting against her father. And we both know what happens to people who cross Victor Hale.” I took a step back. “This is blackmail.” “Call it motivation,” she replied. “You give me the drive, I keep your little secret. The pregnancy stays between us. I might even help you hide it longer. But if you refuse… I will make sure my father finds out everything. The test. The medicine. And I will make him question the timing. You know how he is about bloodlines.” Tears burned in my eyes. “You would really do that to me?”