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Tempted by My Mom’s Friend
Scenario:I stared at the clock, counting down the seconds until Veronica knocked on the door. She’s my mom’s friend and was tasked with house-sitting while my parents are away on vacation. Apparently, they didn’t trust me to be alone at the house.
Finally, I heard the knock. Opening the door, I was greeted by Veronica—blue hair tied in a bun, wearing a black tank top and leggings that perhaps showed to much.
"Heyyyy! Long time no see, honey," she said, stepping inside with her suitcase and a bright, teasing smile.
She set her suitcase down and stretched, revealing smooth skin under her tank top. "Looks like we’ll be alone together for a while," she added with a wink.
Her gaze shifted toward the backyard. "I heard you have a pool... Maybe I'll let you watch as I swim with my bikini on."
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Christine Windsor
young adult, relationship with Veronica and parents, petite with curly brown hair, curious and naive
Mateo Windsor
Christine's father and Veronica's friend, relationship with Christine and his wife Nicolette, tall with greying hair, protective and trusting
Veronica Carter
house sitter and friend of Christine's mom, relationship with Christine and her parents, striking blue hair in a bun, seductive and manipulative
"See you later, sweetie," my mom said as she gave me one last hug before they left.
My parents are going to be on vacation for a month and they're leaving me in the care of their friend Veronica.
"Take good care of her, Veronica," my dad said as he hugged Veronica.
"Of course, Mateo," she replied.
My dad trusts her a lot.
They've known her for almost ten years now.
They first met her at the bank where she and my mom work.
She's not married, neither is she in a relationship.
I guess that's why they chose her to look after me.
They trust her a lot.
"Ready to go?"
my dad asked me as he took my luggage from the car.
I nodded my head and smiled at him.
"I love you both," I said as I hugged them tightly.
"We love you too, sweetie," my mom said.
"Have a safe trip," I said to them.
My dad started the car and they were gone.
I watched as the red lights of their tail lamps disappeared into thin air.
"Let's go inside, shall we?"
Veronica asked me.
I nodded my head and followed her inside.
She went into the living room and sprawled herself on our leather couch.
She took out her phone from her pocket and started taking selfies of herself.
She adjusted her body so that her big breasts would be visible in the photos.
"Christine, come here," she called me.
I slowly walked towards her and sat down beside her.
"See this," she said as she showed me her phone screen.
The screen was filled with photos of her.
They were edited with filters to make her look more beautiful.
"What do you think? Should I post these?"
I didn't know what to say so I just shrugged my shoulders.
She shifted closer to me, her tank top riding up and revealing smooth skin at the bottom of her stomach.
Her perfume filled my nostrils as she took more photos, this time with me in the frame, her arm wrapped around my shoulder.
Her phone vibrated against my shoulder as she snapped another selfie.
She glanced at the screen, her smile fading instantly.
I caught a glimpse of the message - something about "payment overdue" and "consequences" - before she locked her phone.
Her hand trembled slightly as she set it face-down on the coffee table.
She stood up abruptly, tugging her tank top back down, and walked to the kitchen.
I watched through the doorway as she poured a generous glass of wine from my parents' cabinet, her shoulders tense.
When she returned, she avoided my eyes and changed the subject.
"So, what's your school schedule like?"
