Novels by Quyte

Unlike the rest, it was only Toby’s mother who came. His father was busy. He had explained the situation to him and immediately regretted coming. She honestly thought he was being called for entering the school without completing his transfer. Genny was quite annoyed when Toby was persistent in returning to school. But she did so anyway.And now he got in trouble on the first day back.How ironic.However, hearing the nonsense spilling from the Fisher family’s lips, she couldn’t help but comment. And it was good she did so, as her son was on the verge of hitting a grown-ass adult.“HOW DARE YOU?” Genevieve asked. She had been quiet throughout the session, just on her phone. She was a busy woman and only cared about three things. Her husband, her work, and her son. In that exact accordance. The rest are subsidiary nuisances that ruin her plans for the day.Looking down at the Fisher, her French-English accent sounded heavy with condemnation. “How dare you? To someone’s child again?

Rory sat upright, placing the desserts in the saucepan. “Toby came to save you? I thought he was away on his acting career or something.”“So did I. He just appeared out of nowhere, quite literally. I was both happy for him and embarrassed.”Christy could still remember that horrid day like the back of her hand. ────୨ৎ────Christy had hot tears flowing from her pink eyes. Her tears were so heavy that they made a line on the buttercream and whipped cream that splashed on her from her locker.Adam was aggressively pulling her hair and yelling on top of his boyish lungs about what he did to get humiliated by her. Why did she have to like him? All he did was talk to her a few times. After all, she was one of the few students who paid attention, copied their notes, did their assignments, and actually paid attention to the teachers. And now she was repaying him back in the most humiliating way possible. Out of all the people, her?Adam had been so happy when Amy had walked up to him. The

Christy had a distant look in her eyes.“Then it began. Slight comments, telling me not to wear certain things, that just my looks could ruin the dress, and people who see it would end up hating it too.”She silently wiped the tears from her eyes, and Rory took note, pulling her closer to him. Her eyes widened at this act; she expected him just to sit silently and listen to her.She didn’t even know why she was telling him all these. They were irrelevant to their marriage. He didn’t need to know anything about her past or herself, but yet here she was, talking and tearing about it.Mentally cursing herself for her weakness, she had thought she had overcome it, and it didn’t bother her anymore. But here she was crying again at the thought of it.“Then, during a sleepover, I had confided in her, telling her that I liked a boy. That time Toby had gone to chase his acting, which I didn’t fault him on, and keeping in touch was hard; I was in school with low self-esteem, and he was chasing

Rory sighed, looking at the ceiling. “Don’t worry too much,” Christy said, getting his attention. Truly, he hadn’t really thought about whether it was wrong to sleep with his father in an incestuous way. Because he never saw it as that… Truly, though he calls him ‘daddy,’ he just said it as a name, as it would sound really weird to be calling him by his name or ‘sir.’ And yes, the only wrong thing he believed he was doing was sleeping with his mother’s husband. Period.But incest? It makes what they were doing sound incredibly vile and nasty. “It is just weird nonetheless.”Christy shrugged. He looked down at her as she was casually pressing at her phone, like videos, and scrolling through her page. Staring at her, he wondered if she was truly okay with him fucking his father. Was she really not going to say anything or do anything about it? Was this a normal reaction?Honestly, given that the other person that knows about this is Harvey, and he chose to blackmail him with it. He

Rory ran his hand through his hair as he stared at Christy, who looked more amused than disgusted. She stared at him with a mocking smirk.He honestly couldn’t put a pin in her; it was like when he seemed to know her character, she acted in another way that seemed unreasonable to him. It was alarming, and honestly, it spun his head in circles that he didn’t like.“Hey… Christy, I—um—we—”“Beekeeping age, huh?”“Huh?”They stared at each other, both confused. Harvey is confused at her words, and Christy is confused as to why he doesn’t understand the joke. It was a long-running joke online. She blinked. “You really are a boring dude…” She stated, coming close to him, her face close to his. He moved back a bit.“I don’t have hobbies or many things I like.”“Yeah, that makes sense, but like…you don’t exactly need hobbies or things you like to watch reels and videos online.”“Hey!!! I do watch things online.”“Yeah?” she said, her voice clearly mocking him. “Like what?”“Documentary,” he

Rory felt his world collapse as he heard the voice by the door. Wasn’t the door locked? Did Daddy forget? But that wasn’t important, though; she had caught them in a humiliating position. Quite frankly.And literally.His ass being eaten and toyed with by his father and his father’s dick in his mouth—could there be any other humiliating position than 69?“Oh my, to think this was why you weren’t answering my calls.” She said, leaning against the wall, with a smirk playing on her lips.“Shit, Christy.”“Hmm?” Picking the bag from the floor, she smiled at him. “You know this is the part where you tell me, ‘this isn’t how it looks.’ ‘You can explain’.” She waved a hand at him, actually expecting him to ‘explain’ himself. Rory shuffled to grab his clothes, while Christy grinned at him, leaving the room. All the while, Nicholas was calm and unfazed, almost like he didn’t care that she saw him.Meanwhile, Rory was the opposite. He was worried. Sure, he had told Christy he wasn’t just inte