Hayden Hennessy shuffled into the living room, her panties soaked and sticking to her thighs. She tried to act nonchalant as she approached her stepfather, who was watching TV. "Um, could I have a word with you?" she asked, her voice trembling.
He hesitated for a moment before setting down his beer and standing up. "Sure, sweetheart. What's on your mind?" He took a step closer to her, his eyes raking over her exposed curves.
Hayden bit her lip, feeling a mixture of fear and arousal coursing through her veins. She looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "I...I think I might be pregnant."
Her stepfather's expression softened as he put his arm around her shoulder. "Oh, baby girl. We'll figure it out together, okay? First let's brainstorm some ideas and explore different options.
