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Mom’s happiness…Creed’s, too. If they ever found out what had happened…it’d be over. The headlights of the car died and I watched them make their way to the house until I lost sight of them. My belly snarled and I realized I hadn’t eaten in hours, had missed dinner. But I wasn’t about to go down now. I moved to the door, listening to mom’s schoolgirl giggles as they made their way to their bedroom.

Their bedroom…how quickly mom and I had become part of something new…

I waited for their door to close before I stepped out and quietly made my way to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. In the glaring light, I helped myself to a small plate of leftover turkey, some cheese, butter, and mayo, and placed them onto the counter.

“Hungry?”

Caleb’s voice came from behind me, startling a shriek from my lips. His hand clamped over my mouth in an instant and I was dragged backwards, into the expansive walk-in pantry. The doors closed in an instant, confining us in the small space.

His voice was deep, husky in my ear. “I just want to make sure we’re on the same page here, Ryth.” He grasped a handful of my hair, tugging it back hard enough for me to whimper against his mouth. My pulse stuttered, then raced as panic tore through me.

I fought against his hold, but it was useless. He was too big for me to fight. His grip tightened in my hair, his hand clamped over my mouth. “You going to scream?”

My eyes watered, the fear was choking. Still, I shook my head.

“Good…very good.”He slid his hand from my mouth.

And cupped my breast, fingers kneading, as outside the pantry the kitchen light flicked on and mom’s happy humming slipped between the slats of the pantry door.

“Shh…” Caleb whispered as his hand moved lower, slid under my t-shirt, and tugged down my bra.

“Really?” mom sighed, her voice coming from near the refrigerator, where I'd stood just seconds ago. “You boys, always pulling food out and never putting it away,” she muttered.

“Tsk…tsk,”Caleb whispered in my ear as his fingers found my nipple. But his touch wasn’t cruel, not like Tobias'. Instead, he kneaded gently, dancing the tips of his fingers around my nipple until my body responded, tightening and puckering it. He tugged my hair, forcing my spine to bow backwards until I stared into those dark, ravenous eyes.

The feel of his hand…

The humming of my mom not more than a few feet away.

One wrong move…one wrong sound, and she’d find us. He knew…he knew and he liked it.His hand left my breast as a cold, calculated smile curled his lips and slipped under the waistband of my boxers. My pulse raced as mom’s humming grew louder and she stowed the food I’d only just pulled put back into the refrigerator.

Caleb’s eyes bored into mine as his finger found my crease. My body was still buzzing from what we’d done before, yet it seemed like he wanted more.

You have no idea what you’re in for…

The warning filled my head as his fingers found my clit. A moan rose in the back of my throat. Caleb’s smile grew bolder as he gently shook his head. I clamped my teeth down, biting the inside of my cheek as mom poured herself a glass of water…

Hurry the fuck up! Oh God, hurry up, please, mom…please…

Caleb’s fingers moved inside me, stroking with an expert touch, moving to dance around my clit, stoking that fire inside me. My hips moved on their own, thrusting against his touch. Caleb lowered his head until his breath blew against my ear. “I want to fuck you. I want to slide my cock deep inside you. I want to ride you until you give over to me.” His grip tightened in my hair. “I want you to be my good girl. Are you going to do that, Ryth?”

His fingers moved deeper.

Mom still hummed, taking her sweet ass fucking time placing the bottle back into the refrigerator.

“You coming, Elle?” Creed called from outside the kitchen.

Still Caleb’s fingers never stopped thrusting inside me.

“Yep, just putting the food away one of the kids left out,” she called. “It was still cold though, so maybe they…”

My orgasm barreled toward me like a freight train. I clawed Caleb’s arm as my body jerked and shuddered.“Please…”He was cruel…so fucking cruel.

“You’re doing so good” he murmured against my ear. “Just like that…just…like…that.”

My body trembled at his words. I was out of control, coming apart at the seams as mom closed the refrigerator door and muttered, “Never mind.”

I fixated on the soft thud of her steps, tracking the movement as Caleb’s fingers sucked and squelched, making me thrust my hips against his fingers.

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