Thanksgiving With My Stepdad by Suzie Grace

I know I should stay away from Rory, but I can’t help myself. She’s a beautiful soul inside a beautiful body. A sexy body. A body that makes mine yearn for things forbidden.
When her mother (my ex-wife) abandons Rory during the Thanksgiving holiday, I speak before I can think, and I offer to let her stay with me.
What was I thinking?
I know what I was thinking. It’s not something I can say aloud. It’s taboo…best left in the shadows of my mind.
But Rory is light, and I can’t hide from it. I don’t want to.
Still, no matter how much I want her…her light, I know it’s wrong to have these feelings for her. She’s barely more than half my age. Even if I can get past the fact that I was married to her mother, there is still that.
Rory’s young and beautiful. She can have any man she wants. How can I think she might want me?
As much as I try to follow my better senses, I keep feeling the tug, the draw of her.
She’s all I can think about.
All that I could ever want.
I feel myself straying from the straight and narrow path I have always followed.