Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
Evelyn Landry walked hand-in-hand with Peter, the boy that she was seeing. They had come back from their date down at the bowling alley where they had spent time with some of their friends. Evelyn and Peter weren't exactly a couple, but they had been getting very close and flirty with each other, even hooking up a few times.
They made it to the porch of Evelyn's house, standing in front of each other as they looked into each other's eyes, smiling at each other.
"I had a lot of fun tonight," Peter said sheepishly. Evelyn grinned wider. "I did, too."
He shyly bit his lip and looked away for a moment. "Um... Can I tell you something?" He asks.
Evelyn nodded. "Yeah, of course. What's up?"
Peter looked into her eyes again, his face flushing red. "I really like you," he said shyly. "Like,
really
really like you."
Evelyn wrapped her arms around Peter. "I really like you, too."
She pulled away to see him smiling broadly. "R-really? Uhβcool! Cool..." He scratches his head and chuckles. "Well... Goodnight."
The two of them slowly leaned in for a kiss, until they were suddenly interrupted by the front door opening, revealing Evelyn's stepfather, Scott Jefferson, who did
not
look happy.
Evelyn cleared her throat. "This is my... friend, Peter," she introduced. Peter awkwardly bowed in greeting. Scott studied Peter up and down before shifting his eyes at Evelyn, frowning under his moustache. "Don't you know how late it is?"
"I know," she said with a sigh. "We were just saying goodnight." She turns to Peter and gives him a
look.
He seemed to understand, nodding at Scott. "Goodnight, sir," he said to Scott before walking off the porch and getting into his car.
As soon as he drove away, Evelyn stormed past Scott and stomped up the stairs. "Where the hell do you think you're going?!" Scott yelled, but only received a hard slam of the door in response.
Evelyn felt like she was going to explode in anger. She hated her stepfather. She was eighteen and could be wherever she wanted to be with whoever she wanted!
She took a deep breath before looking at the framed picture of her with her mother and father from previous years before. Evelyn had a filipina mother and an American father, but her parents divorced because her father cheated on her mother. Now, her mother was married to Scott, and even though he was a very attractive man, he was a strict asshole and a cop. Evelyn would tend to wonder why her mom was so attracted to white men who were assholes.
Evelyn found him to be physically attractiveβhe was muscular and had a very handsome face, but the amount of hate she had for him outweighed that.
She flopped on her bed and pulled up her blanket to cover herself before she took her phone out of her pocket, pulling up her messaging app to text Peter.
"Sorry about my stepdad. He's such an asshole,"
she typed out before hitting send. Suddenly, she jumped when she heard her bedroom door bust open. It was Scott.
"Get up," he said to her. Evelyn ignored him and stayed where she was, pretending as if he wasn't there.
"I said
get up!"
Scott sternly ordered again.
"Leave me alone! Get out of my room!" Evelyn yelled at him.
"You little..." Scott pulled the blanket off of her, and she reached her breaking point. "Fuck you!" She screamed at him. "You were supposed to be home by eight-thirty... And it's midnight! You will
never