Chapter 12.

Impressed.

He listened as she confessed to him that as a teenager she felt those fantasies and tried to remember if he had any kind of similar fantasies when he was that age, but he found nothing, because his fantasies were some dancers, some sex symbols of the time.

A little more seriously he asked her: ¿Does your nanny Olga know about this?, She said no, that the only one who knew about that was Galilea, his secretary; And although Galilea supported her discovering her sexuality and fantasizing, she never revealed what she told her.

 Then the man told her: if this is the case, she deserves more than a raise, because she is the one who bought each one of these toys, ¿ right? And she answered: Yes, daddy, she is the one who risks buying them on her own, but I am the one who used them and you are the reason why I use them…

That bubble in which both were had to break soon, because the day threatened to expose them, the sun was just beginning to rise and she, putting on another pajama, gave him a kiss on the lips, before he, already dressed, left his room and went to the kitchen.

The man was preparing a chamomile tea, what he had experienced was total madness, it had been an endless night and an experience that would never have crossed his mind, but the sin had already been consummated and it only had to be kept a secret…

That dark desire could not be brought to light for anything in the world, since in the eyes of the world they were father and daughter, and although for him she had always been a daughter, the reality was that she was a stepdaughter with whom he had become fond of since she was in her mother's womb; and when she gave birth at 18, he stood up for that teenage romance and gave her his last name when he was only 19…

Megan was aware of that and knew that the man loved that girl with his heart, she was the light of his eyes and for whom he got up to work every day, however, if it were revealed to her that they were not related by blood, the avalanche of emotions would end up destroying her from within; and now that he had revealed his fantasies to her, maybe if she found out they weren't related by blood those fantasies would disappear, but for some reason he didn't want that to disappear, not after he had tasted the forbidden fruit and with each sip of tea he had it clearer, he would use the fantasies to his advantage to manipulate her into obeying what she was ordered, maybe he had found a different way to punish her: One in which she would enjoy and he would too, and he was aware as a man that what was asked during sex really always ended up being obeyed by the submissive part...

It was like the non-verbal treaty where both parties had to accept their duties, but he couldn't just leave a loose cable like Galilea, his silence would have to continue to remain; and something much more than a raise too…

Some kind of extra work bonus should be applied that he should be given… and going out into the garden while the little birds announced that it was indeed dawn and the sky was a clear blue, the man knew how to act from now on…