Nate's POV

“Wait…I…I'm not that innocent, I can help you” my step daughter's voice keeps ringing in my head, no matter which way I turn in her mother's bed, her voice keeps coming back.

Lydia, my clueless little step daughter has no idea how attractive she was, standing there with my towel on her chest.

The white material covered nothing, it barely hid her plump breasts from my sight, the way she held it up against her boobs, she had been unintentionally pressing them together and ...