214-Touch Me Here!

"You wanna be dirty?" I bobbed my head in rage. I was already fuming at my mother, and now this has angered me even more. He shouldn't have messed with me right now.

"Let me show it to your mother and tell her what kind of desires you have." I tried grabbing the drawing out of his hands, but he pulled away from me in a hurry.

I began to fight for the drawing, but he kept protesting.

"WHY? Are you afraid now?" I was huffing and panting while trying my best to grab the paper out of his hands. He panicked and stepped back, knowing down the vase and creating noise.

His face turned pale when my bedroom door opened to reveal my mom and Pamela.

They saw me leaning on him and trying to grab something from him.

"What is going on here?" Pamela rushed at me and grabbed my arm to pull me off her son.

"I was just being nice!" he started crying in a childish tone.

"Show your mother what you showed me so that she can also see how you were being nice,’ I yelled at him.

He shuddered dramatically and hid in his mother's arms.

What do you want from my son?* Pamela broke the hug to shove her son behind her back and question me.

Here I'm arguing with your mother to treat you right while you are attacking my son," Pamela howled, breathing like a bull and not breaking the stare from my face.

My mom steadily made her way to stand beside me.

he definitely did something to piss off my daughter."

too when she was arguing with you?" I knew Pamela would use my arguments

daughter just loves drama,"

I

me started to

What the hell is wrong with you?" She looked surprised that I was returning

you ask him what’s wrong with him?’ I yelled at her, watching Markus hug his

drawing my daughter?’ Mom took a step ahead and glared her in

true and I was Elex's daughter, then this was

mother what you drew of me," I demanded, bobbing my head

when her son started shaking

her!" I

turned to him after eyeing me into silence and forced a smile across her lips, "Sweetie! Is it true? Did you make

me scoff at his mother for accusing me instead of

you drew?’ She pulled her hand out for him, and he searched for it in his pocket, tossing out some tiny pencils, rough pages, and other stuff until

since she was speaking so highly of her son,

flattened the drawing and then raised her

my body felt

was a drawing of a girl playing

my son a pervert because of this?" she wheezed, attacking me out of the blue. I got hit with

my mother yelled while I

blocked the airways because

I can’t br-------- eathe," I couldn't even hear

mother let her

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