The Big Game: A Charly Summer Story

Jessica (Charly Summer) craves her stepdad Ryan's (Seth Gamble) approval like a shadow chasing light. He's the rock-solid alpha, all swagger and steel, the father figure she aches for. But come game day, his man cave's off-limits to dames—especially her. Ryan shoves her aside every time, and no amount of sweet-talk or compliance cracks his wall. Desperate to make him notice, she escalates, baring her soul and skin in ways that scorch. Big game morning, Ryan snaps at Jessica to clear out, craving his solitary roar at the screen. She nods, but slips into skin-tight loungewear that hugs every curve like a guilty secret, then saunters back in. Ryan's jaw tightens at the sight of her taut, tempting form; he fights the pull, growling for her to cover up. Defiant, she swaps for a slutty cheer getup—tiny skirt, cropped top, fishnets ripping up her thighs. Ryan's gaze devours her, pulse hammering as he struggles to look away. Jessica teases, batting lashes: can she watch? He mutters about her ditching the house, but relents with a grunt—fine, stay, but shut it. Heart pounding, she slides close on the couch, electric tension crackling. This is her shot; she grabs it, bold fire igniting as her hand grazes his thigh, whispering promises of forbidden surrender while the crowd roars on TV, oblivious to the real score unfolding.