A Forbidden Tryst (A Taboo Tale #1) by Violet Williams Page A

little
to the imagination. Just her style.
    When he'd asked her what the hell she was
doing, her reply was, "I'm gonna fuck your brains out."
    And she had. Davis throbbed with desire just
remembering how wet her tight little pussy had been on his fingers,
on his dick. She'd rode him like a banshee, her screeches driving
him wild...and setting him free for one pleasure filled hour.
    But when they'd come down and he'd held Jess
in his arms, the same arms that held her mother, he'd felt
sick.
    While it was no backwoods union since they
shared no blood, his conscience ate at him. What kind of stepfather
fucks his stepdaughter mere months after his wife was killed? Hell,
what kind of man does something like that at all?
    So he'd made himself a promise. It was one
moment of weakness...that could never be repeated.
    But Jess tempted him...walking around the
house with her delicious body calling to him like a siren. She shot
him brazen glances that said she was mere moments from begging him
to make love to her. And to top it off, she made little comments
like the one that just fell from her succulent lips about spankings
and playing daddy.
    He cleared his throat and pushed back from
the table. "I'm off to work." He leaned down his lips brushing
Jess's ear. "Stop it, Jess."
    She put her phone down and trailed her
fingers down her neck, eyelashes fluttering. "Stop what,
Daddy?"
    He snapped back up, crossing his hands over
his groin as he thanked God that Toshi's back was to them.
    "Could you at least make an attempt at going
to class today?" he asked hotly.
    She did a mini salute. "Yes sir!"
    Davis rolled his eyes to the heavens and
pushed out of the kitchen. Now he had to drive all the way to work
with a raging hard-on.

 
    Chapter Two
    A Seduction
     
    "You want me to fix you a sandwich for
lunch?" Toshi asked from the sink. She tucked a gray dread behind
her ear as she gathered the cleaning supplies from beneath the
sink.
    "Nah," Jess said, taking one final gulp from
her juice. "I'll just grab something on campus."
    Toshi shot her a look that said she knew Jess
had no intention of stepping foot on campus.
    "What?" Jess snapped, her cheeks burning hot.
"I'm caught up on the homework. My professors don't even take
attendance."
    "I didn't say a thing," Toshi said, spraying
the counter.
    “ I know you, Toshi,” Jess
said, sticking out her tongue. “You don’t have to say a
thing.”
    “ You should worry a little
less about what I’m thinking and a little more about the way you’re
talking to Mr. Kensington,” Toshi said, swiping a towel.
    “ What do you
mean?”
    “ You know exactly what I
mean. You should give your father a little more respect, Jessie,”
Toshi murmured from the sink. “It would break your mother’s heart
to see how saucy you get with him.”
    Jess’s lips became a thin line. “First off,
he’s not my father. He’s the guy that was married to my mom for a
year. And second, I’m not some child that he can ground. I’m almost
nineteen years old for god’s sake!”
    Toshi shook her head. “And where would you be
without him?”
    Toshi’s words sunk in Jess’s chest like a
dagger, cutting deep.
    "I'm gonna go take a shower," Jess said to no
one in particular, sliding away from the table. Mostly she wanted
to escape Toshi's disapproving eyes. She'd been with Jess and her
mom for years and so she really was like a surrogate mom. She hated
to make her disappointed, even if it was only slightly.
    As Jess walked into the foyer, she wondered
if Toshi could pick up on the sexual tension between her and Davis.
She couldn't help but tease him, especially when he went all
parental mode.
    Nah , she assured herself as she walked up the spiral staircase.
She bit her lip as she traced the mahogany wood. Even she couldn't
believe that she'd actually hooked up with Davis. Not that he
wasn't sexy in a suave George Clooney-ish way. When she'd first met
him and he’d flashed a signature megawatt smile, she'd been