Story 1: Hardcore with my stepbrother
“You can’t be serious, mom!” Sia yelled at her mother. “What do you mean you’re married? And you never told me? Your f*****g daughter?”
“Sia, relax—”
“Don’t f*****g tell me to relax, mom! Do you know how I feel about this? How exactly do you expect me to call someone I barely know dad?!”
“Language, Sia!” her mother snapped, and that somehow made Sia calm down a bit. “I know it was a bit rushed… but the earlier the better. Logan and I have been—”
“I don’t care what you and Logan or whatever his damn name is have been doing. You know what, mom? I’m done listening to this bullshit,” Sia said and grabbed her bag, ignoring her mother. “I’m gonna crash at Maya’s.”
“Sia!”
She started toward the door, totally ignoring her mother’s voice. She couldn’t believe her mother actually got married during her trip, and she didn’t even tell her.
After the promise they made to themselves… to be there for each other with no men involved.
Now she was about bringing in some random man into their lil cycle. Sia picked up her phone and and called her bestfriend, Maya. She answered on the third ring.
“Hey gurl,” Maya’s hoarse voice echoed in the other end of the line, followed by the wet sound of skin slapping against skin.
Sia’s eyes widened. “Don’t tell me you’re getting laid right now, Maya, I need you!”
“Oh… you… Jesus, f**k!” Maya moaned as her third orgasm crashed over her, only then did she listen properly. “What happened? Issues with mom again?”
“Exactly,” Sia yelled. “She f*****g got married!”
“What?” Maya’s voice returned to normal as she slowly slipped off the c**k buried deep inside her dripping hole and rolled to her side. “You’ve got to be kidding me!”
“No, I’m not!” Sia yelled again, her voice cracking. “I’m coming over.”
“Right now?!” Maya asked, dismissing the fuckboy and running into the bathroom.
Sia didn’t respond as she hung up and booked a cab. She was in Maya’s apartment after an hour drive.
“How long have you been on it, Maya?” Sia asked. “The entire place is just—”
“You interrupted… actually,” Maya grinned, pulling her friend in for a hug. “Oh, my sweet gurl! You look pissed!”
“I am pissed,” Sia whispered, throwing herself on the couch. “I mean, who wouldn’t be? And he actually has a grown ass son… how am I supposed to live with that?”
“Holy moly!” Maya squealed. “He has a son? Think about it, Sia… what if he’s hot? I mean super, duper hot!”
“Stop it!”
“Oh, please… gurl,” Maya rolled her eyes. “You know what? You need to get laid… it’s time that virgin cunt of yours got some dick.”
“Seriously?!” Sia yelled. “Why is everyone just pissing me off today!”
“Ice cream?” Maya winked, knowing exactly what calms her bestie down when she’s mad.
“Finally… vanilla, please!”
“Be right back,” Maya said and walked out of the sitting room.
Sia’s phone suddenly buzzed in her bag and she brought it out to see a test from her mom: 'Sia, darling… please don’t forget about the dinner tonight… Logan and his son wants to meet you over a formal dinner tonight. Please just come, I’ll definitely make up for keeping you in the dark. I love you.'
“Whatever,” Sia muttered and tossed the phone back in her bag.
Maya came out of the kitchen with two plates of ice cream and snacks. “Mom texted me… she said to help her beg you to come for the dinner tonight.”
“I’m not going,” Sia hissed, grabbing her plate and digging in.
“Sia…”
“What?”
“Come on, cut momma some slack…” Maya said. “She’s been without a man for ten years. She has single handedly raised you to this point all by herself. Now that she’s managed to find love… you should be happy for her.”
Sia paused, her gaze fixed on her ice cream plate. Maya was right. Maybe she was overreacting. She loved her mom more than anything in the world and she didn’t want to lose her to some man. But she couldn’t deprive her of a man’s love either.
“You are right,” she breathed. “Maybe I’m just overreacting.”
“Exactly… just let her enjoy.”
“Okay.”
“So… you are going to the dinner, right?” Maya asked.
“Yeah… I’ll go,” Sia sighed.
“Yeyyy… that’s my gurl.”
Sia rolled her eyes and focused on her ice cream. The fact that she would soon be living with two strange men sent a jolt of unease straight up her spine.
Later that evening, Maya took it upon herself to dress her up. A black gown with tiny straps and slits that reached almost her thighs, jewelries, and her hair up in a loose bun.
Sia looked absolutely breathtaking afterwards. At eight p.m that evening, the car arrived. Sia stared out the window of the Maybach her 'stepfather' had sent to pick her up.
The dinner was held at a five-star restaurant, and according to her mom, Logan booked the entire place. He was indeed wealthy.
Logan and her mum immediately rushed over the moment she stepped into the lavishly decorated restaurant.
“It’s so great to finally meet you, Sia,” Logan said, pulling her in for a fatherly hug and kissing her cheek. “I’m so sorry we kept you in the dark, but I’ll make it up to you… anything you want.”
“It’s fine… as long as mom’s happy,” Sia smiled. She actually found herself liking him, he wasn’t as old as she thought, he was just cool and perfect for her mom.
She sat down on the chair next to her mom then looked around and couldn’t see Logan’s son. As if Logan read her mind, he clicked his tongue. “Derek is on his way here. I called him earlier and… ahh, speak of the devil.”
Sia turned around sharply, air leaving her lungs as she stared at the figure walking toward them flanked by two hefty bodyguards.
Was that a demi god of dark beauty? Sia thought. Or my new stepbrother?
