08/25/2022
🌺Touch Me,
Hurt Me Not⚒️
|| An Affair With Step Dad ||
Erotica Romance🔞
By:
Shen Seea
CHAPTER ONE - Meeting With Logan McCoy
“Trust me Ana, you'll love him.”
Mum said for the umpteenth time before finally starting the car. “Just this one time baby, please.”
I nodded, and turned out of the window. Today seems to be happiest day for my mum's, but to me, I wouldn't say it was a bad, hopeless day. At least, not. But I won't deny I was scared.
I was scared I would lose my mum to some old man she randomly met, not like I could ask her not to live her life, but I wish she wouldn't let some stranger get between us.
My whole nineteen years had been for my mum, and her whole life had been mine.
I maintained the top student position all through high school, I had good grades, medals. And I wasn't sure, but I'd doubt if it were anyone still saint like I was.
I had no boyfriend, no male friends. I only have my mum, and Sophie, the next door girl, who told me a tale of how she seduced an handsome dude to lay with her.
Sophie was totally an opposite of me, so let's say we didn't get along well. She was always busy attending parties and didn't have the time to spare lecturing a novice as me.
So, in a nutshell. It's Anastasia Reynolds, an high school - yet - to - graduate - into - college student.
I'm nineteen, and I'll say that's all about me.
Everything about been a teen s*cks!
I suddenly wants to be like the other girls at school, but I can't, so literally my whole nineteen years is been nothing to write home about.
I was called the nerd, but who does it help?
I'm never out of the house, not because I'm an introvert, but because I didn't have anyone to drop by and say 'Hi, howdy you do?'!
My best friend is literally I and myself.
“We're here,”
My mum's voice snapped me off my thoughts, followed by the pale screech of the car coming to an halt. “Ana you should be your best, for mum honey.”
“Okay,”
I managed to utter something, and a smile crossed mum's lips.
I liked my mum, no I loved her. She is been my everything, so if this was the only way to pay her back for everything, then so be it.
“Come on Ana, we don't want to be late.”
She urged, grabbing her bag off the backseat and board off the car, which I did afterward.
Well standing before a restaurant made my legs wobbled as over cooked noodles, it just won't move.
I was much more nervous and wish I could turn invisible while walking through the crowds. But hello, wishes should remain unwished for. Cause you won't get it, definentely.
“Hi, do you have a reservation yet?” The waiter asked as soon as we stepped into the large, busy hall. Everywhere was filled up.
Nice place for meeting up, I guess.
“Yes please, Logan McCoy.”
“Oh, a minute please.”
Whoa, cool name I guess?
Logan McCoy? Why does it sounded familiar?
We haven't met have we? Well I doubt.
For someone as me, it's the impossibility of the impossible.
But it sure sounded so familiar, just can't place a finger. Mum wouldn't even let me have a glance of his picture.
She keeps on repeating, 'When you see him, you'll understand why you should be anxious.'
Well I still don't feel excited about meeting him. I'm sure I'll hate him. I'll.
“This way please,” The young waiter succeeded to earn my attention and I turned at him.
He was leading the way over to the elevator and we did followed.
Heaven knows where we're heading to right now!
The elevator bell dinged and I glanced at our new destination, God knows where!
The waiter led the way, down the hall, and h*ll, it's deserted.
I can hear the echo of mum's heels click at the end of the hall.
“Here is our largest suite, and Mr. McCoy awaits at the pool.”
“The pool?” I said, maybe I screamed cause the young man glared at me, and clears his throat before preceeding.
“And here we are Ma'am.”
I sent my mouth shut, and muttered a 'sorry' to whoever needs to hear it.
“Logan,”
Logan? Are we there soon?
That was mum, obstructing my view as she ran into a tight hug with whoever.
She was holding tight, and I almost scoffed.
“I'm glad you made it,” He said. “Oh look who we have here, Miss Reynolds?”
Okay, take a deep breath Ana. You just have to look him in the eye and say, 'You don't deserve my mum, I already don't like you.'
It's just as simple as that.
Okay,I can do it. Yes I can. Deep breathe!
“Ana, meet Logan. Loagn, my daughter, Anastacia.” Mum did the unnecessary introduction and he stretched out a hand.
“It's a pleasure,” He said.
Okay, I can do it.
I looked up at whoever it was, and swears! A light gasps escaped my lips.
What the…!
He looked so young! I was expecting a f*cking old man will messed up beards! But look what mum is found!
A dazzling, charming young man!
“Hey,”
I forced myself to respond to the handshake, after receiving a hard glare from mum, God!
I'm really impressed!
And silence took over. With darling Mr Logan standing before us, looking cool in his tuxedos. While I and mum stood as well, mum probably irritated at the silence.
“Uhm,” She finally broke it. “I'll stop at the restroom,”
“Bu…” I couldn't make a full word before mum retreat out of the hall.
Now I'm alone with my supposed to be step dad, and his intriguing glance.
“Please take a seat,” He offered pulling out a chair for me.
Okay, I guess he is gentlemanly enough!
Psst!
He took his seat as well, his gaze still fixed on me.
Wait. Is something on my face?
“You have a lucky mum, and she have an adorable daughter too.”
Logan said. Well I can't call him dad, not yet! Maybe never!
“Oh, sure!”
“She said a few things about you,”
I let out a chuckle, “A few things? Something I should know about?”
“Not at all. Just stuffs.”
“I'm not interested, by the way.”
He didn't say a word, just nodded and picked the menu list.
'This is the time to do this Ana!' I muttered underneath my breathe.
Mum isn't here. So she won't notice a thing.
“Well I don't like you,” I began and he dropped the book to glanced up at me, saying nothing and I was left with no choice but to stutter. “I mean … my mum would be fine without you.”
“Don't worry sweet thing, we've a longer way to get to know each other.” He said, not moved and his face emotionless.
I scoffed and pushed my hair behind my hair. Didn't he hear me just now?
And 'Sweet thing'?
Really?
“I just said I didn't like you,”
I repeated, firmly incase he heard me wrong the first time.
“I heard you,” He smiled and lean on the table, locking eye contact.
I didn't blink, no I won't be a coward, well not until I felt his hands taking mine.
“You still didn't change dear Ana,”
Can someone tell me what's going on here?
I can't even make a picture of what it is?
But strangely, I won't deny his hands felt warm, soft and welcoming, but something felt more stranger.
It felt so familiar?
“Have we met before?”
I found myself throw out the question, before I could even stop myself!
What?!
T. B. C
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P. S
Not edited. 🙃
So how's that? 🦋
And was I the only one who noticed Logan doesn't seem a stranger? And what a nerve Ana?
Telling him you don't like him, so blunt! 😂
