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Five minutes later I’m still trying to guess the password, typing in birthdays and pet names Alex had mentioned. Running out of ideas, I type in ‘Ashley0224‘ which is my name and birthday.
To my complete surprise, the desktop appears.
“Holy shit,” I mutter. Really? Alex is using my name as his password? That seems a little weird. My password is so much better since it’s ‘LICKmyCLIT69. No one’s going to guess that
one.
I start searching through Alex’s hard drive, and find a directory called ‘Writing‘. Underneath that are various directories including, ‘Covers‘, ‘Published‘, and ‘Working.‘ I click on the ‘Published‘ directory and under that are directories for each
month going back several years. I open the directory for the
latest month.
What I see there confuses me. Each directory is a bunch of words crammedtogether, like ‘StrandedWithMyStepdad’or
DisciplinedByMyStepdad.‘
What the fuck? What does all that mean?
I click into one of the directories, and there’s a Word document
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there. I open it up and start to read.
Five minutes later I’m staring at the screen in shock. It’s an
erotic story about a stepdad fucking his stepdaughter.
I look at several more documents and they’re all the same.
Stepdads and
stepdaughters in all kinds of scenarios, but each one ends with
them fucking.
Holy shit.
This is what Alex has been writing? These are the books he’s
selling?
I’m stunned. Simply stunned. My straight–laced father who feels
he has to guard my virginity is writing fuck books? About
stepdads and stepdaughters? When he’s a stepdad and I’m his
stepdaughter? That’s just so freaky.
One of the titles catches my eye. It’s called, ‘In a Motel with My Stepdad.‘ I open the file and begin to read, and as I do, I’m even
more shocked.
The story is about a stepdad who has to drive his stepdaughter to cheer camp, and they have to stay at a motel on the way. And of course, they end up having sex in the motel.
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What makes the story so weird is that just a few months ago Alex drove me to cheer camp, and we had to stop at a motel on the way. Of course, nothing happened between us at the motel, other than watching some TV and then sleeping in separate

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