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Tempted by My Mom’s Friend

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Szenario: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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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."

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

My parents are going on vacation, and they left me in Veronica's care.

I don't know her that much, but my mom said she was her friend.

Veronica is hot.

I know that word isn't really something a daughter should say about an older woman, but it's true.

She has this crazy amazing body, and I'm jealous of her cleavage.

I'm petite, which means I'm not short, but I'm not tall either.

I have curly brown hair, and I guess my body is just average.

Nothing about me is special, except maybe my green eyes.

Veronica has this tiny waist with curves, and she's killing it in the black skirt she has on.

My mom looks similar to her in shape, but she's more reserved when it comes to showing it off.

"How old are you again, Christine?"

Veronica asks.

"Nearly eighteen," I reply.

"Oh, so nearly legal," she says with a wink.

My cheeks heat up at her naughty comment.

I guess I should mention that Veronica is also super beautiful.

She has this striking blue hair in a bun on her head today.

I fidget with the hem of my shirt and step back from her.

My voice comes out higher than usual.

"Did you see the latest episode of Dark Mirror last night?"

She follows me into the living room, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.

She sits down on the couch, crossing her legs.

I perch on the armchair across from her, trying to keep some distance between us.

"It was so crazy. The main character, Lucy, just found out that she's actually a clone."

Veronica nods, but I can tell she's not really listening to me.

"What do you think about that plot twist?" she asks.

"Well, it makes sense because there are so many clues in the show that hinted at it. Like how Lucy is always getting these strange visions and hearing voices in her head. It's like she has this other personality inside of her."

I ramble on for a bit more about the show, but Veronica interrupts me with a question about my dating life.

"So, Christine, are you dating anyone?"

I shift uncomfortably in the armchair.

My face heats up at her question, and I try to avoid eye contact with her.

She stares at me with her piercing blue eyes, waiting for an answer.

I clear my throat and gesture at the TV mounted on the wall.

"Have you watched any good shows lately?"

Veronica sighs and stretches out further on the couch, her tank top riding up to show off her smooth stomach.

She traces a finger along the leather cushion, looking disappointed by my deflection.

"Not really," she says, then sits up and leans forward.