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Don't moan, mum's just feet away

Author: Mia Moans
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-07 15:38:17

I left him to go meet his wife downstairs.

Before the guilt had time to settle in, I got rid of the evidence, sprayed the air freshener, straightened the sheets, wiped everything down until the room smelled like lavender instead of lust.

Then I grabbed my book and curled up, I tried to read because I was targeting in covering the syllabus before we resume for next session.

But I wasn’t really focused. Not with my body still humming from him.

Still aching. Still remembering.

I waited, hoping for another moment, another excuse to feel him again.

Four hours passed with me fully endorsed in my books, I was fully concentrated now.

My door creaked open and my mum walked in, arms crossed, face unreadable.

“So… you’ve been lying around all day, doing nothing?” she said.

I looked up, keeping my voice light. “I just figured I’d give you and your husband some peace.”

She narrowed her eyes, like she was trying to read between my words.

“That doesn’t mean you can skip out on housework. Come help m
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