Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 50

50-Cagid In My Room

I cursed at myself for not having cool lingerie for the night, but the pajamas will work. I never imagined myself to be so comfortable with this new me.

I brushed my fingers through my hair and then walked out of the room to meet him again. The instant I set foot outside, I saw my mom staring at me in confusion.

“Why are you so stiff?” She asked, and I relaxed my body. I was trying to look a little sexy when coming out of the bathroom, but sadly, it was my mom.

I didn’t mind, but maybe I did. My body was ready for something more than just a peaceful night.

“Ahh!” Mom yawned. “Come on. Get in bed, it’s late. I am so tired,” she complained when crawling into the bed and taking up most of the space. I sighed secretly, looking all sad when getting into bed with her.

I wondered if Maddox was waiting for me to message him. As I rested my head on the pillow, I kept thinking about how I could ask my mom to leave the room.

“Mom!” I yelled, pinching my skin nervously. I wouldn’t dare make it clear that I want her gone.

“Hm? What do you want?” she voiced, facing away from me.

“I — was thinking, what if Lord Vasquez gets upset with you sleeping in my room every night? I mean, he is so addicted to you that he will think I am stealing you from him.” I shut my mouth instantly once I was done talking.

“We did everything we could. We are tired enough to only sleep now,” she said in a very tired tone. I cringed at myself and my fate.

phone out to let Maddox know he could not come tonight. This was the best I could do to ask my mom to leave, and if she didn’t leave for that reason, she was not

Mom is sleeping in

me. I felt like I was taking those words way too seriously. He probably felt like he needed to give back to me by taking

I didn’t feel unsafe. I was busy thinking about all that, and

she asleep?

he want to

Not

message me when she is in

and again, to understand why I needed to text him.

Why? I might

better

the bottom of my feet. What was he up to? He had never talked to me on the phone before, but tonight he was responding as if that

Me: Why?

in a deep sleep, meet me in

beat at his demand. Why would he ask

Me: What for?

will see.

tell

at the screen

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