Chapter 5
Isabelle’s POV
Mom stood there in the hallway looking at us with that curious smile on her face while I tried to keep my legs from shaking.
My cheeks still burned hot and I could taste Victor on my tongue no matter how many times I swallowed.
Victor stood right beside me, his hand brushing secretly against my ass under my sundress like he couldn’t stop touching me even now.
“Yeah everything is fine Mom,” I said, forcing my voice to sound normal even though it came out a little rough.
“We were just grabbing some stuff from the side door.
The drive made me stiff, that's all.”
Mom nodded but her eyes lingered on us for a second longer than usual.
“You both look really red in the face. Make sure you drink that lemonade I poured. It’s nice and cold. Come on into the ki
