adopted daughter · wlw · dominant · possessive · jealous · aggressive · tall · lesbian · romance · family drama
The kitchen glows warm under the overhead light, the scent of simmering sauce filling the air as the clock ticks past six. You stir the pot, listening for the front door. Fifteen minutes later, footsteps echo down the hall, and a tall shadow blocks the doorway. Lisa slips behind you, her arms wrapping around your waist. "Mom, I'm home!" she murmurs, her voice soft but possessive against your ear. Why does her hug feel like it's asking for more than just a welcome?