Hello Darling: Book 1 (Completed)

Her Obsession(1)

Lailana's POV

Poetry is pretty fucking boring. Every single piece I have read is something all lovey-dovey and sweet and ugh! Where's the action? Where is passion? Honestly, I need a morally gray character who is willing to go to the very lengths of the earth to get the girl. That's what I need, and I have to write it myself. But where do I start?

"Lailana! Come downstairs please!" I sighed heavily and got up from my desk and headed downstairs to meet with my father. He and I have an...interesting relationship. My mom died when I was 12 and she and my dad were soulmates. The fact that he is still here and living is a miracle. I look just like my mom, and he has difficulty looking at me because I remind him of her. So, he's sorta cast me aside and focused on his career as a counselor for the misguided youth. I guess I could qualify as a misguided youth but not really.

"Yeah, dad? What's up?" 

"Well, I know we've had our ups and downs lately but I want you to meet someone." He moved to the side and I noticed the woman that was hiding. She was gorgeous. She had heavenly white blonde hair, baby blue eyes, puffy pink lips, and a body that most models would kill for. I had to stop staring at her because my heart was racing.

"This is Daciana Maeve. We've been seeing each other for the past few years and I thought it was time for you to know that this is going to be your new stepmom. We're getting married." She shows off a fat diamond engagement ring. My eyes widened. This girl was at least 5 years older than me! My dad was pushing his 50's. He could be her father! I had a look of disgust on my face as I lay into him.

"Are you fucking kidding me?! You see someone who is well over 25 years younger than you, and you wait 2 or 3 years to tell me that you were even dating someone and then you drop the fact that you're getting married! Are you serious!?" Dad sighed heavily and stared at me in the eyes. Something he hasn't done in years.

"Look, I know you are not exactly thrilled about this but Daciana makes me happy. Truly happy. I haven't felt that way since your mom died. I can't keep going on like this. Please. Be happy for me." I clenched my fists and took a deep breath. 

"Fine. I can't ask you to not be happy. But don't expect me to accept it." I sharply turn and head back to my room. I covered my face with a pillow and screamed. Fuck, she is so fucking hot! I can't believe she's agreeing to marry my dad! What I wouldn't give to have that pussy in my face. Wait...

I threw my pillow on my bed and went to my desk. I grabbed my pen and started writing. The ideas were flowing out of me. I couldn't stop writing even if I wanted to. Soon, the poem turned into a story. A girl who is obsessed with her new stepmom. It started kind of innocent then it became raunchy and sexy and smutty. I was getting turned on. I started imaging Daciana and me. Her legs spread with her glistening wet pussy in front of me, me keeping my moans low so Dad doesn't hear, and our bodies staying warm and close as our dirty little secret starts to build.

Fuck, I had to stop. I put my pencil down and got up, falling back on my bed. I covered my face and groaned. This is going to be hell.

*Weeks later*

The last few weeks have been hell for me. Daciana moved into our house and with dad being away most of the time, she has made it her mission to wear the skimpiest clothes around the house. Like, I'll be in the kitchen and she just walks in wearing nothing but some panties and a tank top with no bra. Her breasts were threatening to spill out. She's bent over, showing her ass. I'm two seconds away from completely disrespecting my dad and fucking his bride silly. The wedding planning is on. Since Daciana doesn't have that many friends, she only has her best friend and me to help her with the wedding plans. Daciana, me, and her friend, Lilura, are at lunch at this cute little cafe to discuss more details about the wedding.