Disciplining Stacy

When my mom threw me out, I went to my dad's best friend, Ray, for help. That first night, when I climbed into his bed in the middle of the night looking for comfort, we both found ourselves falling prey to an overwhelming attraction neither of us could deny.

Unfortunately, persuading him into a repeat performance is proving much more difficult. I'm sure he's avoiding me. He works every night and locks his bedroom door when he goes to sleep.

When I decide to persuade him into rekindling that...