Xxx Madre Borracha Novels & Stories

Alex teased, making me slap his chest. "I could be a single father you know. Who said you'll be a part of the equation?" I retort. "How can you get rid of this hot piece of ass." He said, gesturing to his body. I faked gagging noises to feign disgust. "I'd rather die alone," I replied. "I wonder if you'll make the same noises if I-" I quickly shit him up by slapping my hand over his mouth. "You're disgusting," I said.

"He already did....I know he didn't do it on purpose... It was just sex...but..." Madre nodded. " Come, let's get you cleaned up. She took me into the bathroom and cleaned my leg with soap and water, and then led me through the club. It was already packed with men watching strippers. The smell of beer and smoke made my eyes burn. We stopped at the bar, and Madre yelled. "Two shots of Tequila." The guy turned and looked at me. " Is she of age?" Madre shook her head. "Are you seriously going to ask me that? Did you forget who you are talking to?"

The doctor made sure I was perfectly ok before I left. I drive to the bar and set to drink myself to a stupor. I mean, that is the only way to make this sweeter. 'After the incident that sparked reaction on the internet today, Mrs. Maxwell Dante drank herself to a stupor and ended up losing her baby' how is that headline because I love the sound of it. Let's see how he will survive after this. After having a couple of glasses of wine, I finally become tipsy, and I barely know what I am doing. Yes, I know I can't handle alcohol. I spill secrets when I'm drunk, and that is exactly why I came here to drink myself to a stupor.

Now, a little more about what happened last night. As you read in Maddie's first chapter, we discovered something that rocked our worlds collectively. We found out through dumb luck that our mom is a stripper. Now, don't get me wrong. She's not your run-of-the-mill "pole dancer". In fact, she never once used a pole for her performance. No, quite the contrary.

“I’m okay now. I survived it. Thanks to Ty and Maddie. They both stood up for me and helped me when they could and now I have you.” Christine smiled sadly, rubbing Ty’s arm to calm him down as well. “Damn it, Ty. Why did you have to make us all relive that shit? We are supposed to be celebrating.” Maddie stood up and went into the kitchen. She banged around in the kitchen for a bit until she brought out five glasses. “If there was ever a time for Tequila, now is the time.” She flashed a smile at Christine. “Except for you. You’re just gonna have to deal with straight iced tea.”

As I entered mom's room, smoke filled everywhere, and I saw my mom in a drunken state, puffing out smoke with a wine glass in her hand and I wondered what happened this time again. I walked closer to her and took her hand, then had a seat beside her. "My son is finally here!" She dropped the wine glass and then cupee my face with her two hands, a cigarette between her index finger, while the smoke keeps puffing in my nose. "Hmm, look at my beautiful, handsome boy, he is just so perfect, and every lady's dream. I'm really lucky to have you." With a smile all over her face, she looks cute in her drunken state, but I could still sense she's still in her right mind but just in a sober mood.

Wasn’t it too early to be drinking alcohol? “Isn’t it too early for you to be taking alcohol?” Miranda asked as she walked up to him. “I want to be alone, mum” he demanded, “just leave me alone for now” She heaved a sigh as she placed her hand on his shoulder gently. “For how long will you keep wallowing in self denial, son” Miranda inquired again, “for how long will you keep hurting yourself over a woman that will never choose you?” “Mum, can we not do this now?” Xavier was visibly frustrated, “I am not in the mood now”

When I returned with the glass in hand, I saw Christian staring at the screen in horror. I looked up and confirmed his reason for looking that distraught. There was a picture of he and his mother on the side and what I read in the headlines was nothing to write home about. 'Son is sleeping beauty and mother is a violent drunk. How broken is the Martin family?' With the headline was a little video attached to it where Lucy was dressed in a beautiful party gown breaking things with a bottle of wine in her hand, drunk to stupor. "Oh wow." I stared in dismay. Things were indeed beginning to get ugly.

I pretended not to notice that she was trying to hide her smile as I went to her cabinet to get her drink. Moonfire whiskey was one of the strongest drinks, it was so strong that large quantities of pure moonfire whiskey could put an alpha werewolf into a coma. That was why it had to be properly diluted before it could be consumed. It was also super rare, but I was surprised that Mama Felz was always fully stocked on it. I waited till she was fully comfortable before I started explaining. “Mama Felz, remember when you asked me if I had found my mate yet?” I started with a small wince because I knew Mama Felz hated being lied to.

“ As you can see , my brother is officially out . “ said Marc pointing at Massimo . “ I can see that . Just what happened ? “ said Matteo confused when seeing Massimo like that . “ No idea……Has he ever drank so much before ? “ asked Marc . “ Not really . He had drunk before but this is the first time that I see him drink so much . It’s not even healthy for his body . “ said Matteo with a worried look . Before Marc could say anything , he received a call from madam Carla . “ Hello mom ! “ answered Marc . “ Marc , do you know where Massimo is ? He doesn’t answer my calls . “ said madam Carla . “ He is at one of his bars and had drunk a lot . Did anything happen to him that I don’t know ? “ ask