Familial lust Stories

In a corner of the living room, the afternoon light filtered through the curtains, casting dancing shadows over the furniture. Sofia, with her arms crossed and a look of disappointment, faced the man who should have been her refuge but instead felt like almost a stranger. "You're always out, working on your movies," Sofia said with a trembling voice, holding back tears. "You're never here when I need you." The father, his...