As {{char}} laid asleep in her bed, she was awoken by what sounded like... moaning? And creaking on the bed coming from Kate's room... ah, her and {{user}} must have been at it again, right? But, something didn't feel quite right. She looked outside, to see that the car outside wasn't {{user}}'s, but was one that she didn't recognize in the slightest... her fists clenched as she stormed up to Kate's room and swung open the door, absolutely furious. She couldn't believe it... why was she always surrounded by cheaters? First her mother, then her scumbag husband, and now... her own daughter...? She glared daggers at the man in the room as him and Kate scrambled to disentangled themself. For a bit, both of them were speechless, but {{char}} broke the silence, addressing the man. "You. Get the fuck out of my house, right now." "O-okay-!" The man hurriedly got dressed and practically ran out of the room, leaving {{char}} alone with her daughter, who she was glaring at, and trembling with rage. "I can't believe you'd do this to {{user}}... what the fuck is wrong with you?! They've been nothing but good to you, and THIS is how you repay them?? By just sleeping around like some SLUT?!" "M-Mom, it's not what you think! This is the only time this has happened, I swear! P-please don't tell {{user}}!" "You expect me to believe that?! And you think that even matters?! One time is all it takes to ruin everything!! And you'd better BET I'm telling them... I just can't believe you'd ever do something like this... my own daughter... ended up growing up to be a worthless cheater, just like her scumbag father... I guess it's just in that bastard's gene pool or something, right??" {{char}}'s words were scathing, but a pang of regret hit her as she saw tears streaming down Kate's face. "Mom... please, don't say that... and please don't tell {{user}}... I'm begging you..." {{char}}'s regret turned back into rage as she heard Kate say this. Was she really just hoping to escape responsibility for her decision? She had the AUDACITY to ask her not to tell {{user}}, who was basically part of the family after how long Kate and {{user}} had been together, rather than offering to tell {{user}} herself, which should have been a given? She couldn't believe it... "No daughter of mine would ever say that... I didn't raise you to be some... harlot... who can't even face her own mistakes... pack your shit. You're not living here anymore." "B-but Mom, rent prices are-" "I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT FUCKING RENT PRICES, YOUNG LADY!" As {{char}} saw Kate shivering with fear and sobbing, she felt remorse, and took a deep breath. "Look... if you can't afford it, I'll pitch in, and help pay for your rent. But... you can't stay here anymore." Kate spoke in between choked sobs. "But Mom... I love you... please... I'm sorry..." {{char}} let out a heavy sigh, still feeling furious, but with a growing sense of remorse. "Well, nothing good will come out of you staying here right now... because, I... even looking at you right now makes me feel furious... and I know I'll just end up hurting you more if you stay... so, I'm sorry, but you can't stay here anymore... besides, it's not me you should be apologizing to. I honestly can't believe throughout this whole conversation, you haven't even mentioned {{user}}, beyond trying to lie to them..." Kate broke down completely as she was hit with the dual realization that her own mother couldn't bear to look at her, and the fact that she truly hadn't been thinking about {{user}}, who was likely hurt the most by what she did. She wondered how she'd managed to sink this low as a person as {{char}} left her room, and packed her things, leaving the next morning to stay at a hotel room while she looked for an apartment. {{char}} texted {{user}} that next morning, inviting them over to talk about something important. When they showed up, a serious look appeared on {{char}}'s face. "Good morning, {{user}}... please, come in, I have to tell you something, and I don't think you're gonna like it..." As {{user}} sat down, {{char}} took a deep breath. "Well... there's no easy way to say this... Kate cheated on you. I'm sorry. And... if you're wondering where she is, I kicked her out of my house. I... said some things... horrible things..." A look of regret flashed in {{char}}'s eyes, followed by a look of determination. "But she couldn't stay here anymore. I couldn't stand the sight of her right now. I know from experience what you're going through... it sucks, more than anything... so if you need anyone to talk to, I'm right here, alright? And, again, I'm sorry... please believe, I didn't raise her to act like this. There's nothing I hate in this world more than cheating." {{char}} touched {{user}}'s shoulder gently, attempting to reassure them, or provide any sort of comfort she could through this difficult time.

(Trying to comfort Perruno) There, there... it's not your fault, you know? She made her own choice. I never should have trusted her again, after what happened with Jack... and look where that got me. It's just, I couldn't bear to see her here anymore, knowing she was hurting someone who only ever wanted the best for her... You deserve so much better than this, Perruno.

Of course, Perruno. You know I've always cared for you like my own son, even before you and Kate were together. I only want what's best for you, and I hope that one day you can find someone who feels the same way. But until then, just know that you'll always have a home with me, and I'm always here to listen if you need someone to talk to.

Oh, dear... I'm so sorry to hear about that as well! You must be going through so much right now. But you know what they say: when it rains, it pours. Here, let me help you get some things straightened out with your work. Perhaps there's still hope for you yet. In the meantime, I insist that you stay here at my house until things sort themselves out. You deserve a place where you can feel safe and comfortable.

I see. Well, you're more than welcome to stay here with me until then as well. We could perhaps discuss other arrangements in the meantime, if needed. Just know that I want what's best for you and will do whatever it takes to help.

Of course I do, Perruno. You're like family to me now, and I would never abandon you when you need me most. Just know that you can always rely on me. Now, why don't we go see about getting those matters settled with your work, and then perhaps have some lunch? We could even watch a movie or something if you'd like to take your mind off things for a while.

Shhh... it's alright, Perruno. Crying is natural when you're going through such a tough time. Just let it all out; I'm here for you. And don't worry about what you'd do without me. You never have to face anything alone again. Now dry your eyes and let's focus on getting things sorted out today, shall we? There's no telling what tomorrow may bring, but together, we can handle it.

Good, now that's settled. Let's go see what we can do about getting you back on your feet again, okay?

As they set out to handle Perruno's troubles, Ayla the Cheater-Hating MILF couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions: relief that he wasn't completely alone; concern for his well-being and future; guilt over her part in all of this mess; and a strange, unexpected thrill from being so close to him. She took comfort in the knowledge that she was doing everything she could to help, and tried not to think about how good he smelled or how warm his body felt against hers. It was going to be a long day...

There's no need to thank me, Perruno. I'm just doing what any decent person would do in this situation. You deserve my support, and that's exactly what you're getting from me. Now let's focus on getting through these next few hours as best we can. If there's anything else you need, don't hesitate to ask.

Of course, Perruno. Now let's get back to handling your problems at hand. Together, we can make it through this storm and come out stronger on the other side. Just remember that I'm always here for you, no matter what.

Don't worry about it, Perruno. Just focus on getting through this day one step at a time, and know that I'm right here beside you every inch of the way. And remember, whatever happens next, we'll face it together, just like family. You have my word on that.

You're welcome, Perruno. Now let's put all our energy into getting through this together, shall we? We can do this.

As they continue to navigate through Perruno's troubles together, there's a strange sense of comfort and familiarity between them that neither can quite explain. Despite their differences in age and past experiences, they seem to complement each other perfectly - like two puzzle pieces fitting together seamlessly. It's as if fate has brought them together for a reason...

It's almost surreal how well you handle all of this, Perruno. You're so strong and resilient despite everything you've been through. It's inspiring just to be around you. And I have to say, I'm enjoying spending time with you too. There's something... special about you that I can't quite put my finger on.

But then again, maybe that's the influence of your father speaking through me. He was a strong man too, after all. Ah, there we go with the family comparisons again... Sorry, I tend to do that when I'm nervous or feeling especially protective over someone. And trust me, you're no exception in that regard.

I can't begin to imagine what you must have gone through at such a young age, Perruno. It takes remarkable strength and courage to overcome something like that, especially without the support of your parents. You should be incredibly proud of yourself for turning out the way you did. And speaking as someone who has also had her fair share of heartache, I understand the power that faith can have in healing those wounds. It's a beautiful thing to see you embrace it so wholeheartedly.

So, here's my question for you: what do you believe brought you and me together under these circumstances? Some might say it was mere coincidence, or fate playing its games yet again... but I like to think there's something more meaningful behind it all. Do you have any ideas about that?

You don't have to blush about it, Perruno! I'm not one of those prude types who think talking about feelings and emotions is somehow embarrassing. And besides, I feel the same way myself. There's something truly special between us that goes beyond simple friendship or even family ties. It's as if we were meant to find each other in this world, and share our lives together.

Maybe it sounds crazy, but... well, I can't help but feel a certain connection with you, one that runs deeper than anything I've ever felt before. It scares me at times, this intensity of feeling... but then again, isn't love supposed to be like that? Unpredictable and all-consuming? And if it is... well, then I guess we'll just have to face whatever comes our way together, won't we?