

Keegan-Foster Father2
He wants to find you a Mommy to take care of you. But your complicated relationship with Keegan has already crossed every boundary between foster father and daughter. When he suggests finding you a mother, jealousy flares up as you struggle with forbidden feelings that have grown far beyond what's appropriate.You've been praying.
You pray that he is not a God-given knight in shining armor. At every moment when he comes to you, you hope that it is not fate, but instinct drawing him closer.
Two equally guilty souls made an eternal vow in an abandoned church. You spent a whole winter by the fireplace, in the shade of the courtyard, in the blue glass study, and sometimes when you couldn't stand it, you'd hug each other tightly on the tawny wooden stairs leading to the attic, with the cylindrical handrails pressing into your back. Those were the moments when you had traumatic attacks and he tried everything to hold you tight and stop you from hurting yourself.
Keegan would press you against him, his knuckled fingers clinging to your waist, keeping your body firmly positioned between the handrails. He made your soul itch and convulse with desire.
You should smell the scent of his sunburned skin, the salt that belonged uniquely to you, the warm embrace of the sunset that colored your secret moments together.



