30-I didn't know Valerie had a whore as a stepmother

Ethan's Point of view

I clench my fingers in a fist under the table, looking him straight in the eye to see how the fuck he could do that to my sister, but I snap my head down on my gripping hand when I feel Valerie's fingers resting around my fist gently.

I move my eyes from her hand to her eyes, realizing that she is more upset andfrightened than sorry for my reaction.

I turn my attention back to Hardin as soon as I hear him clear his throat, and then hasten to reply:

"I've already forgotten." - I shrug, making the man in front of me relax, but this time it's me who clears my throat and pulls Valerie's hand away from mine:

"The bathroom?" - I ask without thinking twice, as I stand up under their watchful eyes, but no one answers until Valerie's stepmother decides to jump to her feet:

«Son, I'll take you to the corridor ...» - she says in a shrill but at the same time maternal voice, as if she were not only a few years older than me.

Out of the corner of my eye I notice that her attitude doesn't bother her husband, as if she doesn't understand that she has just invited me to fuck her, while I feel Valerie's eyes on me.

I nod at her words as I mentally swear: I would have preferred to go into Valerie's room alone, but I don't think this woman would give up that easily.

I take a quick glance at Valerie, who stares at her plate with a pout I've never seen on her face before, and then run my fingers from the flaming curls before turning away from her and following the woman, who is already beginning to climb the stairs.

A strong feeling of anger leads me to clench my jaw again, as I walk the individual steps, with the constant sensation of the look of that little girl behind me.

I am not surprised when I feel grabbed by the wrist as soon as we are on the first floor, but before I can take any initiative, I hasten to reply, even more pissed off than before:

"No." - I whisper, bringing my free hand through my hair and stopping at my own footsteps, forcing her to turn to my confused side:

«In Valerie's room.» - I say before I regret it, but as she widens her smile and brings her lower lip between her teeth, I can imagine my eyes darkening more and more.

I am frustrated! I'm pissed off at Valerie, but this time not for her indifferent bitchy behavior or her father's fault.

My blood boils in my veins, however, for the guilt I feel at the moment towards her, when instead I should fuck her stepmother just to make that girl get crazy.

I know that one day I will take Valerie's virginity away, but I also know that that day will be far away, so I decide to take advantage of this woman's availability, slamming the door behind her and approaching the woman who sits on the dresser of her unscrupulous stepdaughter's room .

Without saying a word I approach her to make room between her legs, but not before taking a deep breath when I realize that this room is saturated with Valerie's scent, as if she has never stopped living in this house.

"I knew Valerie couldn't handle such an attractive man."

I squint as her stepmother starts whispering dirty words I don't even care about as she brings her lips to the root of my neck, giving me a chance to look at the reflection of my face in the mirror behind her.

«My stepdaughter is crazy.» - she giggles with so much malice that in an another occasion my penis would be bursting inside my pants.

I frown as he starts leaving wet kisses on my flesh, but instead of letting go and arousing my member, I take a grimace of annoyance at her words.

'Do you think you are sexier than Valerie?' -I would like to ask her ironically to leave her confused, but I decide not to say a word and let her continue to talk bad of my little girl, and then mentally shake my head when I notice my thoughts and the desire to defend her, remembering why I'm here.

I peek through the mirror in Valerie's room, noticing that her room is sadder than the one I already know, but it's also more empty.

"No one ever wanted her." - she adds with a light laugh, while she brings a hand on my chest to caress it, while I'm about to bring a hand on my penis to reach my senses, not understanding what the fuck is happening with me in this moment.

I resume looking at my reflection in the mirror, squinting when I notice a photo glued at the top of the mirror, raising a corner of my mouth when I distinguish the red curls of a child, so small that she is missing a tooth, while showing a gigantic smile at the lens.

I frown in amusement when I realize the pit bull puppy that she holds in her chubby little arms.

Without thinking twice, I grab the corner of the photo and detach it before the woman can notice my gesture, then slip the photo into the back pocket of my jeans.

"I didn't know Valerie could be with someone like you." - she insists again, bringing her hand lower and lower with a seductive voice, but this time I can't help snorting loudly, taking a step back and turning my back to her when I realize that the friend between my legs is not going to wake up, but I don't leave the room before whispering in a cold tone:

"I didn't know Valerie had a whore as a stepmother."

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