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I’ve always been an unusual girl. I grew up thinking the world is utterly insane and I never quite fit in. Never understood the unspoken rules we have set for ourselves. We always try to keep ourselves from giving in to desire, from speaking the words we long to speak, from dressing the way we want to dress because of how – gasp – society might feel. How other people might feel.Oh please. I never gave a fuck. Now, on my 18th birthday, I still felt the same. Possibly even worse. ”Hair dye!” I jumped up to wrap my arms around my stepfather’s neck and gave him a peck on the cheek. I knew it must’ve been hard for him to get me my hair dye; my mother never approved and he always made sure he kept her happy. I wondered how he managed this. Maybe he hadn’t told her and this was the reason why he was giving it to me in private. ”Figured you might need some.” He grinned and pointed at my almost washed out pink hair and dark roots. ”Wow,” I said, looking at the different packages. “You picked all the cool colours.” Purple, aqua, red, black. I was going to have a blast with this. ”I also wanted to get you a new nose ring but eh, the mother villain didn’t approve,” he whispered into my ear, giving me tingly-sensations in places I shouldn’t be. Alright, I might’ve lied when I said I never gave a fuck. I do feel horribly embarrassed about this fetish I seem to have. I get turned on by almost everything that is taboo. And the most taboo thing in my family would be incest. Especially my mother has şişli escort bayan an outspoken disgust towards it and my dad is sensitive to the topic, considering his twin brother has a relationship with their youngest sister. Mother refused to have any contact with dad’s twin, and eventually it caused them to divorce. My dad loves his brother, despite of the fact he has a very hard time dealing with his decisions. ”Thanks, Eddy,” I whispered back. He smirked at me and winked. Gosh, he had the most amazing blue eyes. They were kind of icy-blue, but warm regardless. Possibly because his personality shined through; he was a bit of a free spirit, loving life and not taking everything too seriously. He shaved his head completely bald and went to the gym a lot, which made him look a bit dangerous. He looked younger than his actual age, which was 35. Yeah, mom liked her boy-toy. It made him all the more sexy to me. By the end of the day, I had gotten many other gifts (including some new make-up from my mom; she stepped out of her comfort zone and had given me different red and plum colours, and also some new fishnet stockings) and layed my tired body down on the couch. ”What’s that, pumpkin,” a familiar voice said. “Tired already?” I shrieked and launched myself into my father’s arms. ”Daddy!” Hadn’t seen my father in weeks. ”Hello, my darling girl.” He gently brushed his fingers through my long hair. “I have missed you.” ”I missed you too. I didn’t know you were mecidiyeköy escort bayan coming.” I looked up into my dad’s kind, brown eyes. ”Wouldn’t miss your 18 th birthday for the world, Dani,” he said. I smiled and then remembered reality. I broke free out of our embrace and widened my eyes. ”Wha-what about Eddy?” Last time the two of them met, there had been a fight. Both of them had gotten a black eye, but dad also broke his wrist during. ”Sarah- I mean, your mother, had agreed to send him away so I could see my daughter. Just for a little while, of course.” ”That’s… considerate of her, I suppose,” I said while frowning a bit. Yeah, must’ve been a real fucking big deal to let me see my father on my birthday. She probably gave him 15 minutes before Eddy was allowed back in the house. ”Long day?” he asked. ”Yeah. Had a party this afternoon, friends just left. We just had dinner and now I’m stuffed.” ”I got you something,” he said while already giving me a wrapped present. It was a small box. Eagerly I ripped the wrapping off and I gasped when I opened the box. Inside was a gorgeous piece of jewelry; a silver necklace with a cross. The cross was embedded with coloured crystals; purple, pink and turquoise. ”Oh daddy,” I said while going in for another hug. “Thank you. It’s beautiful.” We talked a bit more, he put the necklace on me and complimented me on how much it suits, and then already my mother came in telling him he had to leave. I hugged him and escort şişli told him I would try to come see him in two weeks. And then he was gone, already. I didn’t give my mother a second glimpse as I went to my room, putting away all the presents I got today. I was glad I didn’t decide to throw a bigger party this evening. I was in no mood to party. But then again, my mother would’ve have let me anyway. I spent the rest of the evening watching television while laying in bed, until I heard a knock on my door. ”No,” I simply stated. ”It’s me,” Eddy said. I lifted myself up, curious as to why he was there. “Come in.” He closed the door behind him and sat on the edge of my bed. I had my short pyama pants on and intentionally pulled down the blanket before he came in. My legs were stunning, even though my thighs were chubby; I knew he liked my legs. Seen him look at them before. ”What’s up?” I asked, as I put one leg over the other. His eyes quickly shifted to my legs and then back to me. I held back a smirk. ”How are you doing, Dani? You seemed a bit… down.” I shrugged. “Not much. I just hate my mom.” ”Oh come on, baby. She’s not too bad.” He smiled. “You know your mom loves you.” ”Yeah…” I arched my back a bit, as if stretching, to focus his attention yet again towards my body. Oh god, the naughty. The taboo. I could feel myself getting wet. Hold back, Dani. This is not one of your fantasies, this is real life. And in real life, situations like these never end well. I think… “I do love her too, I suppose.” I made a face while saying those words, as if they tasted disgusting. “I just don’t like her. She’s so uptight!” I brought my body back down and teasingly ran a finger over my colorbone. “How come you’re with her?” Eddy had to swallow before he could speak.
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