My Mother's Husband

"My Mother's Husband"
Erotic Adventure
Approx. 4250 words

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Lauren's wanted Scott since she first laid eyes on him, but there's one little problem... He's married to her mother. Nervous but exhilarated at the thought of her step-father – her step-father! – touching her bare skin, it was time to have Scott to herself once and for all.

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"Are you going to send me to the Principal’s office, Scott?" Lauren said, lingering over his name with a warm, flirty high-school ease.

"That isn’t funny. I’m your - we’re family now, Lauren, and the way that you’re acting around me ..."

Lauren tossed her head so the length of her hair flipped back to the other side, voluminous on the top of her head, and bit her lip, letting it slip from between her teeth when she smiled. "The way I’m acting around you, mm? Are you sure it isn’t the other way around?"

Scott ran a hand over his face and sat down on the end of her bed, in a posture not unlike defeat. "We can’t do this anymore. I love your mother, you know that. Whatever you and I had or didn’t have before has to remain there, in the past."

Lauren swiveled her hips, now at eye-level for him. She could see the gentle side of him, the side she had always been drawn to as his student. She almost felt bad for him, sitting there obviously struggling with what to do next. She touched his hand gently. Genuine attachment welled up in her and she remembered why she had cried so hard and grieved so long when the crush she had nursed for four years had ended in his becoming wholly unavailable.

"I’ve wanted this since before I knew what this was, Scott," she ventured, still swaying to the music pulsating against her eardrum, though her attention was more completely captivated by the man on her bed than the one in her ear. "You can love us both, you know."

Lauren saw his skin suddenly flush upwards, reddening his face like a day in the sun would. His brown eyes lifted to her green ones, and she stared back at him with brazen awareness of the impact of what she had said. He held her gaze for a moment before it flickered away, down to his hands now resting in his lap.

"That isn’t going to work, Lauren" he said.

"What do you mean, work? I’m telling you the truth, Scott, and you can do with it as you please."

"As I please." He shook his head slightly and let out a breath, shifting on the bed to conceal his rapidly rising excitement.

A smile drew up the corner of her mouth again. "Exactly."

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