A fall on the ski slopes changes my relationship with my stepfather. Skiing is something my stepfather and I have always done just the two of us. But on the first run down the slopes, he falls then pulls me down with him. An innocent roll in the snow turns into something hot and sexy when I feel the effect it has on him. The only question is...what is he going to do about it?

When he kisses me at midnight, everything changes. Well, not quite midnight since the impromptu DJ at my mom’s Christmas party was off by an hour. But that doesn’t matter, because the kiss I share with my stepdad is so hot, it burns me from the inside out. But he’s been drinking champagne all night. Will he remember that kiss and the promise behind it in the morning?

My stepdad calls me a tease. It's true I do tease him a little, but only because I want his attention. I like the way he looks at me. I like the way his nostrils flare if I show him a little too much. Besides, is it really teasing if I'll follow through and give him anything he wants?

How does that song go? “Love in an elevator, livin' it up when I'm goin' down….” I’m claustrophobic, so I never thought that getting stuck in an elevator would be the best thing that ever happened to me. But it was. That’s because I got stuck with my stepdad, Stone. He did everything he could to keep me distracted. And I mean everything…

I'm trading in my 'V' card for a membership to The Mile High Club... What do you do on a fifteen hour flight? I assume I'll be bored enough to sleep, much like my mom does. But then I wake up to find my stepdad watching naughty videos, videos with sexy airplane scenes. "Is that what you want?" I ask. He takes one breath, then two. His gaze travels down my body...

Even though he's my stepdad, I call him Coach. He's the coach of my soccer team and so even though I'm eighteen, he still has the power to cut me off from the sport I love. So I have to follow his rules. That means no boys. I hated him for that, until I realized that no boys means I have room for a man.

I love to make sweet things, he likes to eat them. I didn't know he'd want to eat me as well... I'm going to culinary school against Mom's wishes, but my stepdad can't get enough of my sweet confections. He works out more so he can sample all my goodies. Then one day, I give him a taste of something new and I realize the hunger in his eyes is for me, not the food. Or maybe he wants both.