"You're my Mate's father. You're my father-in-law. And you're my Father's best friend. How can you easily say those words?!" "If you mean, I'm fucking obsessed with you, gonna fuck you so hard you'd be numb to other dicks? Ruining your marriage with my son? Or...that you're never getting rid of me?" "Vince, please...!" My lewd shrieks were muffled by his big hand clasped over my mouth. He thrusted deeper, bringing me to tears and shrieks. I was begging him to stop, that we could get caught. * He's my mate's father and I had a one-night stand with him. I shouldn't have but I was just so bitter, because my mate was sleeping with my half-sister. That night marked the beginning of his insane obsession. And then I realized he wasn't the level-headed and calm father-in-law I always thought he was. Behind that mask was an obsessive, manipulative, and controlling man who had sworn never to let me go. He'd do anything to keep me, including ruining my life. Now I'm stuck in this clandestine erotic relationship we have. And each day, I find myself getting more addicted to him. What do I do to break free from this erotic but toxic bond we share?