Author Crimsontaless

"Let that wetness drip. I want to see what I do to you without even touching you." He stared at her trembling, fragile figure who stood naked in front of him with wetness dripping down her thighs, making her cheeks burn in shame and embarrassment. He just sat there, staring at her. "Please...... daddy." He was my father's best friend and a very close family friend. I had been in love with him since I was fifteen. He was the man of my dreams, but also a man I could never have. A man who could make me feel tingles. One night and it changed everything. I was in bed, letting my hand satisfy the needs and desires of my dark fantasies when he had just walked in, catching me disheveled and messed up. That night he had helped me, and that was the first time I had gotten off. I thought it was a step closer to our relationship, but he made it clear: he wanted to be a father figure to me. But his body opposed his words. I knew Luciano Morelli wanted me just as much as I did—or maybe more.

"Keep your eyes open for me, princess. I want you to see exactly what you do to me with just a single look. I want you to remember the way I make you feel, the way you lose yourself whenever you're with me. Because once you're mine, you'll never forget me." I had always thought that there was something wrong with me. Not because I couldn't feel attraction, but because I couldn't stop wanting the one man I was never supposed to think about: Tristan Desmond, my father's cousin. I had planned to spend the night enjoying my freedom while my parents were away. Going out, having fun, and forgetting about everything. But I never expected to be caught revealing feelings I had desperately tried to hide for the man I was supposed to see only as family. I had carried this impossible attraction toward Tristan for years. No one had ever made me feel so restless, so lost, or so alive without even trying. But soon, I realized it wasn't just a forbidden desire. It was love. I was willing to risk everything to be with him. I thought I knew what I wanted, but I had no idea who Tristan Desmond truly was. He wasn't just the man everyone feared. He carried a dark past, dangerous secrets, and a side of himself hidden from the world. He was far from perfect. He was not a good man. Yet the more I learned about his darkness, the more I wanted to uncover the truth behind it all. Because Tristan Desmond wasn't just a temptation. He was a danger I couldn't walk away from.