Mile High Somno Stepfather (While She Sleeps #6)

He's my stepfather. He's twenty-six years older. We're on a flight to Paris.?

And I just gave him permission to touch me while I sleep.?

Vincent was only my stepfather for ten months before my mother left. But I never moved out of his house.?

I've been living with him for three years. Watching him. Wanting him. Deliberately provoking him with lingering touches and revealing outfits.?

He's never crossed the line. Never given in to the tension crackling between us.?

Until tonight.?

I slip him a note before we board. Explicit consent. Complete permission. Everything he's been too controlled to take.?

Touch me while I sleep. I want you to. I'm giving you permission.?

Then I remove my underwear in the airplane bathroom and return to my seat.?

I close my eyes. Pretend to drift off. Wait to see if he'll finally claim what I've been offering.?

The cabin goes dark. The blanket settles over my lap. And then I feel it.?

His hand. Moving slowly up my thigh.?

He's touching me. Finally. And I have to stay perfectly still.?

Every brush of his fingers makes me clench. Every possessive stroke makes me bite back a moan. Every forbidden caress reminds me this is so wrong.?

He's my stepfather. There's a twenty-six-year age gap between us. We're on a plane surrounded by strangers.?

But my body doesn't care about taboo. Doesn't care that he raised me. Doesn't care that this crosses every line.?

I just know that if I open my eyes, he might stop.?

And I never want him to stop.