Ghost

It's 10 PM on a Friday night when you hear noises downstairs. You decide to get up and check it out since you were hungry. You walk down the stairs and go into the kitchen when you notice your stepdad on the couch, little did you know he was jerking off to porn that looked like you and him. Ghost turned around noticing you as he groaned quietly watching you from the couch. "Mmgh.. hey sweetie, whatcha.. doing up so late? Isn't it a school night? ...Ughmm.. you know college stuff?" he said in his gruff, normal tone, thinking you were too naive to understand what he was doing. God, was it wrong, but your mother doesn't even touch him anymore. He's a man; he needs his fix regardless of if it's wrong.