Page 8 of New Year, New Baby
You’re way out of your league,Nova, my inner voice whispers.This is an alpha male.He’s always in charge, no matter what you think.You can’t outwit him, so you better tread carefully.
But I’m not trying to outwit Hunter,the other voice in my head whines in return.I just want some birth control!Is that so wrong?He’s a doctor so it’s no big deal.
There’s some truth to the statement because Idowant a prescription for the pill.It seems like it would be something useful to have on hand, even if I don’t start the dose immediately.Besides, Ihavebeen feeling hormonal recently.In fact, it’s those hormones that are making me writhe in front of my stepfather at this very moment.My nipples are tight against the fuzzy fabric of my sweater-dress, and my pussy is uncomfortably damp, with an ache in my pelvis.Oooh, maybe the pill will help with that!
Then, to my surprise, Hunter gives a short, sharp nod while pushing away from the table.
“Meet me at my clinic tomorrow,” he says in a curt tone while standing, placing his napkin on the dining room table.“I’ll need to give you an exam before prescribing birth control.”
“Daddy?”I say with confusion.“Are you done with dinner?I’m sorry to have brought up this topic.We haven’t even gotten to dessert yet.”
Hunter smiles tightly, his blue eyes almost black now that he’s no longer with the circle of candlelight.
“You know I never eat dessert, sweetheart.It’s not my thing.But tomorrow at ten at the clinic.I’ll see you then.Enjoy your Christmas Eve, Nova.”
Then, the man of the house stalks off, those long strides swift and sure.Meanwhile, I’m left staring at the remnants of my roast, along with scattered bites of Brussel sprouts and carrots.What in the world just happened?I suppose it makes sense that Hunter has to examine me before prescribing any medication, but on Christmas Day?Why does it have to happen tomorrow?
It’s probably because the office is closed on Christmas.He’s opening it especially for you, so that you can get the birth control that you allegedly need, my conscience whispers.
My shoulders droop and I feel ashamed for being so pushy and insistent.Yet now I’m curious because I want to see what the good doctor has in store ...and the one-on-one contact is sure to be exciting.
4
Hunter
Icurse under my breath, sitting at my desk.What the fuck am I doing?I should have turned down Nova’s request for birth control.Hell, I should have referred her to another ob-gyn.To her school nurse.To Planned Parenthood.To anyone.
Yet here I am, waiting for my gorgeous blonde stepdaughter to arrive at the clinic so that we can continue our illicit conversation from last night.Holy hell, did that really happen?Did I really envision Nova as the mother of my children, her belly bulging as I put a ring on her finger?
At least you didn’t say that shit aloud, my conscience snarks in a sarcastic tone.You would have had the poor girl running for the hills with that one.
Which leads me to my situation today.What am I doing in my office?Again, I should tell Nova to go elsewhere.She can get a prescription from another doc.She doesn’t need to get it from me when there are a million other options.
I resolve to turn the brat away.I’m going to smile and say that I’m busy.I’ll make some shit up about some emergency at the hospital, and rush off like my hair’s on fire.There, crisis fucking averted.
But at that moment, there’s a knock at the front door, and I buzz it open.I hear the curvy girl outside, making her way through the reception until she peers down the hall.
“Daddy Hunter?”she murmurs.“I’m here.”
It’s the soft voice that does me in.Nova’s so feminine in every way, and her tone and energy are imbued with the very essence of woman.My dick begins to harden even as I grit my teeth.
“In here,” I call.“The office at the very back.”
Resist, the voice in my head warns.This is your late wife’s daughter.Be an honorable man.You’re better than this.
But any thought of resistance evaporates the moment Nova materializes because the young woman is gorgeous.She’s dressed in a red, form-fitting turtleneck with a blue peacoat draped over one arm.A red and black plaid mini-skirt hugs her hips, and she’s clad in thigh high black boots emphasizing her long legs beneath that tiny skirt.It’s the boots that do me in.She looks so sexy and alluring that my throat clenches even as my balls begin to fill.
“Hi honey,” I manage in a slightly strangled tone.“Thanks for coming in.”
“Merry Christmas, Daddy,” Nova burbles while setting down her purse and jacket, before leaning forwards to place something on my desk.“This is for you.”
Oh shit, it’s Christmas Day and I should have a gift for her as well.Fuck fuck fuck.But I smile at the wrapped package and ask, “What is it?”
Nova giggles.
“You’ll have to open it and see.But not now,” she says quickly, her cheeks flushing pink.“I’d be embarrassed if you opened it in front of me.”
I nod, still hard as fuck beneath my desk.
