LILLIAN POV
TWO WEEKS LATER
It's been two weeks since Mom and Dad went on their honeymoon, and it has been two weeks since I last saw Dad. I sometimes ask myself if pushing him away and ending whatever was going on between us was a good idea.
I've missed his touch, his kisses, his tongue on my pu**y, and how he wrapped my b**bs with his hand whenever we were together. My mind has been filled with nothing but our previous secret and intimate moments, and I can't help but wish we could continue.
I wish he wasn't my dad and I wish I had met him earlier than mom. He was fu**ing good in bed and always knew how to caress and set a woman's body on fire.
Staring at the book in front of me, I realized that my thoughts had drifted once again to Micheal. These past two weeks have been crazy and
