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“I—I don’t understand—” Yeah, join the club, buddy. I couldn’t even form words. Out of every twisted possibility in the world, my new step-siblings had to be Scarlett and Sage? The two people I’d happily sell to a villain in a horror movie? Way to go, Mom. Really. Ten out of ten parenting. “You know what? I’m out—” I started, but Camille grabbed my arm. “Don’t even think about it,” she whispered. “It’ll be quick.”

Lucas had been so scared out of his mind, he felt a little calmer when the paramedics assured him that the lady was stable. In a short while, she was conveyed from the hotel to the hospital. Lucas waited in the waiting room until the doctor told him the lady had woken up. When he requested to see her, he was told to wait for a little while. The image of her face down on the stairs brought back a lot of bad memories. An image of him rushing to his mother's side as she lay in a pool of her own blood flashed before his eyes. And just like that day, Lucas started shivering.

Thanks for the support, guys. I just wanted to apologize because there was a small mistake in my translation of the English version of Hot Sugar Mommy. It was said in Chapter 48: Romana slipped in the bathroom and Roman asked how is her baby. Romana is not pregnant yet to this part. Even in Chapter 50 where Vincent mentioned whether the drug that Lalaine gave him would not harm the baby. I repeat Romana is not pregnant yet. Sorry 😆 My translation was wrong.

My mother showed up at my dorm three days later. I opened the door to find her standing there, face tight with fury. "Mom....." She slapped me. The crack echoed in the hallway. My cheek burned. "How could you?" Her voice shook. "Julie is family. She trusted you. Loved you like a son." "Can we do this inside?" I glanced around. Students were staring. She pushed past me into the room. My roommate took one look and fled.

Emerald became the main topic of gossip in the neighborhood too. In the past, she liked to exaggerate and flaunt her “generosity” and “wealth.” But I had exposed her. When people saw her lately, they could not resist taking jabs at her. “Look, it’s Emerald. She used to brag about giving her son-in-law an 880,000-dollar wedding gift. It turned out to be only 8,800 dollars. What a joke!” “She even encouraged her daughter to attack the man. Now, he’s paralyzed. What a disaster!”

I whispered breathlessly, even as my hips rocked desperately against his hand. “I know,” he rasped, adding a third finger and stretching me wide. “That’s what makes it so fucking hot. My perfect little stepsister upstairs getting her cunt wrecked while Mom and Dad think we’re doing homework. Now be quiet, or I’ll have to shut you up myself.”

“I was with her. She said she had never felt that way since her mum died.” “It’s heartbreaking to hear,” I cautiously added. “Yeah.” Sophia smiled sadly. “There was a day we accidentally overcooked the popcorn during a sleepover when we wanted to watch a film. It almost burnt the house. Her stepmum yelled at us for an hour straight. We ended up eating black popcorn and watching a horror film. Talk about a bitter night.” I gave a small laugh so she noticed that her story had some impact then I asked. “Methis had a stepmother?”

“If we can let go without sanctions the unmated mates who become aggressive when they smell the heat scent, why not the two main people affected by the heat? They just wanted to be together.” “Randall is still a threat, but I understand, Mom.” “Good. Because I don’t want any females to be sanctioned for going into heat. But I want to make myself clear, I’m not saying everyone can get away with crimes just because they are in heat… All I’m saying...” Jace chuckled, cutting his mother off from talking more. “I get it, Mom. You can go home now.” “Why are you kicking me out?” “Aren’t you in heat?”

I whispered in his ear, "We should do that more." "What?" my stepdad whispered back. "Spanking stuff. Kinky stuff, I love it." "Handcuffs and whips?" he asked. I made a face and thought about it. "Maybe once to try. I won't whip you too hard." "Ha." He ate his hash browns but peered at my mother. "Who are you talking to?" "Hang on," my mother said to the phone. "Felix. He says he can fix the bathtub. He needs a thermo-something mixing valve. Should he go ahead and buy it?"

We made dinner, did our homework and when my mom came back from work, the real show started. We started off by bathing together in the bath tub, we soaked ourselves so the moisturizing body cleanser would melt into our skin pores and Anna did the honour of fingering my tight pussy hole, locking in her two long fingers at the top of my g spot if applying so much pressure on it. My legs were shaking after about three minutes of her intense fingering and my mother called me weak. I was shy and closed my legs on her hands. She spread my legs widely, placing them on my mother’s shoulders and my mom washed my toes with water before putting them in her mouth, her mouth bopping and sucking on my toe