Young Amy Adams Novels & Stories

When I reached the door, which was slightly ajar, I froze. Amy’s voice was low and breathy. “Why the fuck did you touch her, Adam? My best friend?” I peeked through the crack and my stomach twisted. Amy was completely naked, straddling her stepdad. She was riding him slowly, hips rolling in deep, filthy circles, her hands braced on his chest. Mr. Reynolds lay beneath her, groaning, his big hands gripping her ass tight.

I smiled “He left me a billion dollar trust fund. I am legally eighteen and I can dip into it whenever I like. You will not know where it is, so do not bother trying to find out. Come off that high horse Dad. I can live without you.” That being said I banged the door close. Mrs. Adams was waiting outside the door, she hugged me immediately I came out, I staggered back trying to gain my balance

What has changed is that his parents are not young anymore. "Are Mama and Papa at home, Uncle?" Lexon asked Adam. Adam nodded his head while still concentrating on driving. Adam prefers to drive his own car even though he is with Amar. Because for Adam, the safety of Amar and his family is his responsibility. Including this time he picked up Lexon at the airport. He prefers to pick her up himself rather than assign tasks to his subordinates to pick up Lexon. “Uncle, how is Rey doing? Has he find a job?” Lexon asked Adam.