Stacey's POV
The engine refuses to come on no matter how hard I try.
Stepping out of the car, my hair is blown around by the breeze as cars drive past us.
With a groan, I drag my manicured finger over the hood of my car.
It's a mess.
Me and my girlfriends had been out partying and drinking, now that we are supposed to be going home, we got into a pothole that somehow stopped the car.
“Stacey, isn't your dad a mechanic or something?“ Hillary asks and I roll my eyes as the image of Moses flashes before my eyes.
I groan loudly.
I don't want to think about my mother's husband right now.
“He's her step daddy” Lacey says and I give them a warning glare.
“Either way, he can bend me over any day” Hillary says and licks her lip like a hungry woman.
He is hot as f**k.
“He can fix it righ
