Chapter 5: Caught In The Act

Isabella instinctively covered her breast with her arm and tightly clasped her legs together, her heart racing.

Glancing at the slightly ajar bathroom door, she noticed that Lorenzo had stepped back. In a hurry, she finished her bath and swiftly wrapped herself in a towel.

After she emerged from the bathroom, Isabella noticed that Lorenzo had left the room. Quickly, she locked the door and exhaled in relief.

She didn't dare venture outside, still shaken by the fear that Lorenzo might have barged in while she was bathing.

A knock at the door made her heart skip a beat.

"Isabella, are you in there?" It was her mother, Laura, calling from the other side.

Isabella's racing heart calmed, and she hurriedly opened the door. Upon seeing her mother, she fell into her embrace and burst into tears.

"Mom," she sobbed.

Laura's face was filled with confusion, but she gently patted her daughter's back, comforting her with concern. "Sweetheart, what's the matter?"

Isabella didn't speak; she just wept in her mother's arms. Laura stayed silent, soothing her back until the tears subsided. Then she led Isabella to the bed and sat her down.

"What happened, dear? Why are you crying?" Laura asked, her face creased with worry.

Wiping her tears, Isabella spoke slowly between choked sobs. "Mom, while I was bathing, I caught Lorenzo watching me. He was peeping at me..."

Laura was stunned, staring at Isabella with wide eyes. What she heard was unbelievable. "Are you sure it was Lorenzo? How did he get into your room?"

Laura struggled to believe what her daughter was saying.

Isabella's tears flowed steadily as she realized her mother wouldn’t believe her, no matter what she said. Still, she tried to explain.

"I came back from school and noticed that the house was empty. I thought I was alone, so I went to my room. Exhausted, I took a quick shower without locking the door..." she said, her voice trembling.

Laura listened, a smile on her face. She gently wiped Isabella's tears with a handkerchief. "Isabella, dear, don't worry. Lorenzo was just checking who was home. He already told me it was a mistake. He won't come into your room again."

Isabella felt a mix of relief and disappointment. She was relieved that Lorenzo wouldn’t intrude again but saddened that her mother didn’t believe her. Her emotions were complex.

Laura hugged Isabella and patted her back. "I'll be taking double shifts," she said. "I won't be home at night, but don't worry. Lorenzo will take care of you. You can call me if you miss me or want to talk."

Isabella's face turned pale. She clenched her fists, nodded, and then lay against her mother's arm. Feeling tired, she quickly fell asleep.

A frown appeared on Laura's face as she fell into deep thought. After a while, she gently placed Isabella on the bed and left the room. She found Lorenzo still at the dining table, the food untouched.

"Babe, let's have dinner. Where's Isabella?" Lorenzo asked, looking behind Laura.

Laura tensed up, nervously meeting Lorenzo's gaze. "I talked to Isabella just now..." she began, her voice trailing off. She paused, maintaining eye contact with Lorenzo, her expression troubled. "She said you came into her room and..." Laura took a deep breath, stopping herself from finishing the sentence.

Lorenzo looked apologetic as he said, "I thought someone had broken into the room. When I saw her door open, I went inside. I won’t do that again. Let’s just have dinner—where is she? I want to apologize."

Laura, flustered and panicking, replied quickly, "No, no, there's really no need for that. She understands; it wasn’t a big deal. She was just tired from all the homework she’s been doing."

A smile spread across Lorenzo's face as he pulled Laura onto his lap, resting his head against her chest. Laura gasped in surprise and gently pushed his head away. "Lorenzo, maybe we should have dinner first? We can save this for later."

"I can’t wait," Lorenzo replied, his voice low and urgent. "I want you right here, right now." He pulled her closer, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, both of them lost in the moment.

He made her hold the table while he pulled down his shorts, and with a yank, she exposed her bare butt. With his hand raised, he spanked her.

“Do you like the way I’m spanking you, bitch? Do you like it, huh?” he asked, and then spanked her again.

“Yes, Lorenzo, umm... I love it.”

“Do you want my hard dick inside your wet pussy, bitch?”

“Yes, Lorenzo, fuck me hard. Treat me like your whore,” Laura replied with a loud moan.

A satisfied grin appeared at the corner of Lorenzo’s lips as he grabbed his hard dick and rubbed it on her labia, saying, “Good girl. Since you ask like my bitch, I will fuck you as one.”

Then he thrust in while gripping her waist. The dining room was filled with their noise.

When Isabella woke up from her sleep, she sleepily walked into the dining room, yawning. “Mom, why are you shouting?”

She rubbed her eyes, looking innocent and cute.

Lorenzo and Laura immediately stopped, frantically covering up. Laura forced a smile and said, “Isabel, dear, come let’s have dinner.”

They sat around the dining table and ate together.

When Isabella returned from school the next day, she was aware that her mother wouldn’t be home for the next few days because she was taking double shifts. She stood nervously at the door, afraid to be alone with Lorenzo.

After her stomach rumbled, indicating her hunger, she took a determined step. Her heart was beating wildly as she approached the door. Finally, she opened it, only to hear loud moans.

A frown appeared on her face. Thinking that Lorenzo was cheating on her mom, her heart turned cold. She whipped out her phone to capture the act as evidence to show her mother.

She pushed the door open, ready to catch Lorenzo in the act of cheating.