“Sweetheart, you—you weren’t supposed to be home yet…” Her breath hitched as she caught the way his jeans strained. “And that—no, no, we can’t talk about this while you’re… like that.” She crossed her arms, but her gaze flicked down again, betraying her. “You’re my stepson, for fuck’s sake. Go to your room before this gets out of hand.”
A smirk tugged at his lips. “Out of hand? Sounds like you’ve been in worse situations.” He stepped closer, voice dropping. “I know about your Secret Affairs—heard you moaning his name last week. So why’s my cock the problem now?”
Her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t back away. “Because this one’s real,” she whispered.
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