Mom Sends Me Nudes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Even before fully opening the door, I could tangibly smell the thick smell of raw sex, sweat and so many more things that made my stomach flip. Natalie wouldn't be so disrespectful to our father. If anything, she wanted nothing to do with that room because she still couldn't get over Dad's death and neither could she fully accept it. She just wouldn't. Mom- No. I reached the door with my heart skipping a beat before gently pushing it open. My eyes widened, bile rising up my throat at the speed of lightning. Mom sat completely nude on the desk with a tall muscular man with a bold tattoo of a dragon on his back wedged between her widely parted legs.

“Mom, I've actually seen the nanny naked once so why are you covering my eyes?” “What!!!”

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

I rather be mateless than be the laughing stock of the school. MATE !MATE !MATE! Gray shouted but I locked him out and looked at Bennett, and said "I would rather be mateless then be mates with a nerd like you" then walked away and back to where my parents. As I reached the stadium my mom did the unthinkable. She slapped me. I looked at her with wide eyes as she glared at me

Mom always says that depression is nothing more than an illness born of idleness. People who are truly busy studying don't have time to be depressed. So, during my senior year of high school, I lie awake through countless nights, my hair falling out in clumps as I tremble over endless mock papers. Mom only slides another mock exam booklet in front of me. "Finish this booklet, and you won't have time to wallow in self-pity." At family gatherings, my relatives notice that I keep my head down and barely speak. They ask Mom, "Why has she gotten so quiet?" Mom's face darkens at once. "It's because she's guilty about something, duh. Go on. Tell everyone what you've done wrong this time." Late

Maybe coffee somewhere else would have been a better idea after all… "Oh, hello ma'am. I am truly flattered.” Korina gave my mom a warm smile. “But I can’t take all the credit! You’re daughter is stunning. I mean, she doesn't even have to try to be beautiful." "Yes, well...” My mother gave me a once-over. “If only she would learn to act feminine, I'd be relieved. Maybe you should give her beauty advice. So she can learn and stop dressing like a thug." “Mom!” I protested immediately, my cheeks heating up from embarrassment.

“No, Not Jake.” I frown. “It wasn’t him.” Aiden exhales. “That’s good.” “It was someone quiet,” I add. “Someone who thinks this is a rescue.” Mama’s lips thin. “They always do.” The floor hums Not loud Just enough. Papa looks down. “You feel that.” “Yes,” Mama says. Aiden mutters, “Please tell me that’s not happening again.” “It is,” I say. Mama grabs my shoulders. “Kenny. Listen to me. Whatever you’re becoming”

I didn't respond. Later, I picked up my phone and tapped on Instagram, only to see that Adrian had posted again. The photo showed Rowena's profile as she held the baby, gently soothing him. The caption read, "Can anyone relate to how exhausting taking care of a baby is? It's a good thing his mom is here to help out. She's seriously amazing at calming him down!"

"You left without saying goodbye, I can't seem to get you out of my head.” The text read. He's with my mum and still sending this. The audacity of this man. I wasn't going to respond I put the phone back on the nightstand and crawled into bed, letting sleep consume me.

He gives me puppy eyes that it’s hard to ignore. “You had one yesterday, Clyde, too much sweet is not good for you,” I replied, thinking that he might drop the cream pie thing today. However, like how he was persistent in being my protector, he pouted and look at me again with the most innocent one, “then, is that a no, mom?” OMG, the only Alpha I can’t say no to! “That’s not what I mean, I’m saying that you should know how to control yourself when it comes to cream pie. I will buy you one today but not tomorrow, okay?” I said.