The Will: Part One

Grief still raw from burying Dad, Aaliyah Love storms over to her brand-new step-mom’s place ready for blood. Tiffany Watson’s twirling barefoot around the garden fountain, but when she gets closer Aaliyah sees the tears streaking the blonde’s perfect cheeks. The rage drains out. She pulls the weeping woman into a hug and feels Tiffany’s tits pressing soft against her. Things heat up fast. Tiffany dabs her eyes, then pulls the father’s will from a pocket and slides it across the marble bench. Every line screams Tiffany’s name—no mention of the step-daughter. Aaliyah’s gut knots. Tiffany smiles like the cat that swallowed the cream, leaning in with lips that smell like strawberries and champagne. “Be a good little girl and make mommy cum hard tonight,” she purrs, “and I’ll keep you living in this big fucking house. Refuse, and you’re cut off.” Heart hammering, Aaliyah looks at the papers one more time, sees her whole future disappearing. She nods. Tiffany laughs low, kisses her, tasting like sin, and starts peeling the girl’s dress away. She just bagged a rich widower—now she’s getting his hot daughter too, sweet revenge and sweet pussy all in one.