Crossing the Line
“Ah…Ah…because…we’re…ah…you’re…my stepfather,” I finally finished my sentence amid all my moaning and panting. Lucien is my stepfather, although, I wish he wasn’t.
“So, if I stop being your stepfather; there wouldn’t be a problem?” Lucien asked. I was speechless, I didn’t know at that moment what I wanted. If he stopped being my stepfather, what would that mean? Would we still be able to live together like we always have? Would I ever see him again?
“No…please…I don’t want to lose you,” I whispered as tears stung the back of my eyes. I turned to look at him.
“You can’t lose me. I won’t let you go…I can’t let you go anymore,” Lucien whispered heatedly.