Gianna’s POV
“Oh God…” my breathy moan fills the bathroom.
Ten minutes before mom would come get me for our shopping trip, but I can't stop touching myself to the smell of my stepfather's musky gym scent.
Since he started using the gym at home, and since the day I caught the scent of his sweat during laundry…my body has been sent into heated need.
No one else is home right now so I snuck in to pick the shirt he used this morning, my soft thighs are spread open and the worn shirt is pressed against my face.
“Ahhh…”
“Mmfh!” My moan bounces off the wall and my hips jerk forward.
I shouldn’t think of my stepfather like this, but I can't help it, the smell of a strong and reliable man makes me need him in ways that are wrong.
My small moans grow louder as I breathe him in, imagining his
