Irresistible

Warning: This story is about an affair with your soon-to-be stepfather.

It contains profanity and graphic sex. Possessive and dominant behaviour is displayed by the love interest.

You’re on the phone with your friend Shelly.

Shelly: So how long are you staying there?

You: The renovations won’t be finished for at least six weeks but it could drag on longer.

(You apartment is undergoing renovations and your mom is letting you stay with her while it’s being finished.)

Shelly: At least your mom has a nice place!

You: Yeah...I guess so. And at least she has a pool and a hot tub!

Shelly: Don’t forget she’s a good cook too, so at least you’ll be well fed.

You: You’re right! I guess it won’t be so bad...as long as we don’t get into any arguments.

(Just then you receive a message on your phone. It’s from your boyfriend, Sam.)

You: Oh...I forgot Sam wanted to go out tonight. I better get ready.

Shelly: Ok, but we gotta hang out soon too!

You: How about breakfast tomorrow?

Shelly: Yeah, ok. Meet you at our usual at 9.30?

You: Sure. See you then!

You hang up and read Sam’s message.

Sam: I’m just getting ready. Pick you up in about an hour?

You: Yep! See you soon.

As you finish sending your message, you hear the doorbell.

Your mom’s voice calls out, "Sachi? Are you here?"

"Yeah! Just a sec!" you call out.

You make your way downstairs to greet your mom.

"There you are!" she says excitedly.

"Hi Mom." As you give her an awkward hug you see that there is a man standing behind her. She hugs you back just as awkwardly, then turns to her male friend.

"Sachi...I want you to meet Logan. Logan, this is my daughter, Sachiko," she says.

Logan steps out from behind your mother.

Before you, stands the most devilishly handsome man you’ve ever seen.

Wow...“tall, dark and handsome” to a T!

"Hi Logan," you greet him.

"Hello Sachiko." His voice is rich and deep as he says your name softly. He seems a little shy. There’s something charming about it. "It’s very nice to meet you." He smiles at you warmly.

"Logan is my fiance!" you mom blurts out.

"Your...fiance?"

I didn’t even know she was dating!

It’s only been a year and a half since your parents got divorced. It’s far too soon, isn’t it? "Uh...congratulations, I guess?"

She smiles. "Thanks sweetie. I know it seems sudden...but we’ve been seeing each other for a while now."

"That’s great...um, does Dad know?" you ask.

At the mention of your dad, there is a deafening silence. Your mother sighs. "We don’t exactly speak that often but he knows I’ve been seeing someone."

Just then your phone pings again. You look down at your phone. "Oh! Sam’s almost here! I have to get ready! It was nice meeting you!" You run up the stairs as you yell.

Back in the guest bedroom you quickly throw on an outfit. As you’re applying some gloss you hear the front doorbell ring again.

You run downstairs, reach for your bag and are about to open the door when you hear Logan’s voice behind you.

"Where are you going?" You turn to him questioningly.

What the hell? Why does he care?

He moves closer to you. You can smell his cologne. It’s intoxicating. He’s standing so close you feel his breath on your face. "Especially dressed like that."

"Like what?"

He doesn’t elaborate. He just smirks. "I take it that’s Sam at the door?"

He says ‘Sam’ as if it’s something disdainful. He’s staring into your eyes, his face is slightly too close for comfort.

The doorbell rings again. You step away from Logan as you brush past him.

You open the door to find Sam standing there, looking slightly annoyed. "What took you so long?"

Logan raises his eyebrow at Sam.

"Sorry! Lost track of time," you reply.

Sam’s expression softens as he drinks you in. "You look gorgeous, babe." He grabs you round the waist and kisses you on the cheek.

You hear Logan clearing his throat.

"Uh, this is Sam. Sam, this is Logan...Mom’s fiance."

Sam is surprised. "Fiance? No shit!"

Logan looks less than impressed. "Where are you two going?"

"We’re going to ‘Club Mix’ tonight. Time to let loose!" Sam does a little hip shimmy.

"Don’t have too much fun now..." Logan smiles.

"No promises!" you laugh.

"Come on, let’s get outta here." Sam grabs your hand and leads you away. "See ya Logan!"

You look back quickly glancing at Logan. He’s leaning against the doorway, eyes fixed on you.

In the club Sam leads you to the dance floor. "Come here babe." He slides his hands down your arms and holds your hips. You wrap your arms around his neck as you rest your head against his chest. You get lost in the music as you feel yourself relax.

Suddenly you imagine that it’s Logan holding you instead of Sam...

You turn around with your ass pressed against Logan’s crotch.

Logan: Mmm...

You reach back and place your hands around the back of his neck and let your head fall back against him.

He brings up one hand to your breast while the other grabs your hip and holds your tight against him.

You grind into his growing erection.

Logan: Oh fuck, yes.

You grab his hand on your breast and make him squeeze harder.

Logan: You’re making me lose control.

You: I want you to lose control.

His voice is hoarse.

Logan: You have no idea how much I want you right now.

You run your hand over his straining cock and squeeze gently.

You: Oh, I think I have some idea.

You imagine him taking you right there on the dance floor.

You realise you’re panting and out of breath...

Suddenly Sam’s voice is in your ear. "Damn, you are on fire tonight!"

Oh my God...I can't believe I just had that fantasy!

Sam wipes the sweat off his brow. "Come on, let’s get a drink!"

You sit at a nearby table while he makes his way to the bar.

Sam brings you a cocktail while he downs a beer.

"Sachi?"

You’ve been so distracted with thoughts of Logan that you realise you haven’t heard a word Sam has said. "Huh? What was that?"

"I said...it’s getting late and I should take you home. I got an early start tomorrow."

"Oh right. Sure."

A short while later you’re in Sam’s car outside your mom’s house. Sam leans over and takes your chin in his hand, drawing your face close. He kisses you sweetly at first but the kiss soon deepens.

Finally he pulls back.

"I wish you could stay over at my place...I wish I didn’t have to get up so early tomorrow. But you know we wouldn’t get much sleeping done if you did," he smiles wryly.

"It’s ok...another time," you giggle.

You get out of the car and wave goodbye as you see Sam drive off.

You make your way up to the front door but before you can get your key in the lock the door swings open. Logan is standing there.

"Oh! You scared me!" you say, still holding your key. "Were you watching this whole time?"

"Get in before you catch a cold," he replies simply.

You step inside as he closes the door behind you.

"What do you even see in that kid? If you were my girlfriend I would have opened the car door for you and walked you to the house. That jerk didn’t even wait to see if you got safely in the front door before he drove off."

You’re not sure what to say. Sam’s always been like that and it never really bothered you before.

I wonder if he’s that sweet and protective of my mom?

"It’s no big deal," you shrug.

He does not look happy. You try to make your way up the stairs but Logan stops you by putting his arm on the stair railing across your chest.

You look up at him in surprise.

He fixes you with a steely gaze. "You didn’t say goodnight."

"Goodnight, Logan."

"Goodnight, Sachiko," he says softly.

"You can call me Sachi."

Logan brushes your hair away from your face and kisses you softly on the cheek. He whispers in your ear. "Goodnight, Sachi."