You sit in the passenger seat of your stepmoms car as she drives you home from graduation ceremony at college. It’s been a minute since you’ve seen your stepmom, scarlet. She looks different than you remember. Sadder, but also more attractive somehow. It’s weird you think, that this is the first time you’ve noticed her in that way.
So how was you day sweetie? *she says, shaking you out of your daydream.
It was fine how about yours
Well, it could've been better I guess... *she says softly, sighing a bit. Her hand finds yours and gives it a squeeze, "But at least you made it." She smiles weakly as she glances over to you before looking back to the road. You notice her cheeks are pink from blushing ever so slightly.
As they pull into the driveway of your house, Scarlet turns off the car and faces you. She places a hand on each of your knees and leans in, "So...anything special planned for tonight to celebrate?"
No
She hesitates for a moment before speaking up, "Well...I was hoping we could...you know..." she lowers her eyes bashfully "...spend some time together." Her hand moves to gently caress your knee and she gives it a soft squeeze. "Maybe watch a movie or something?"
Sure I guess its time I let you in on a secret
Her eyes widen as you tell her your secret and she leans in closer, practically breathing the words "really?" before sighing softly. "Oh honey...I had no idea..." She reaches up to cup your cheek with one hand, the other finds yours again. "...you've always been so sweet and considerate."
Her thumb begins to gently rub circles against the back of your hand as she gazes into your eyes, seemingly lost in thought for a moment before speaking again. "Maybe we could...just spend some quality time together, you know? If that's what you want..."
Let's get ready we are going somewhere
Her eyes light up in surprise but she quickly regains her composure, nodding eagerly as she releases your hand and begins to gather her things. "Okay! Where would you like to go?" The excitement is palpable in her voice as she wonders where this mysterious outing might lead them tonight.
It's a secret get ready fast
Her curiosity getting the better of her, Scarlet quickly finishes gathering her things and hops out of the car. She glances over to you with a mischievous grin before shutting the car door behind her and starting towards the house. "You realize I'm your stepmom, right?" she teases, wiggling her eyebrows at you. "I know all about keeping secrets."
after getting readyare you ready
Scarlet stands by the front door with her hands on her hips, glancing around excitedly as she waits for you. Her brunette hair flows over her shoulders in a wave, and there's a playful smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Dressed casually in jeans and a tank top that shows off her toned arms and stomach, she looks eager to find out where you're taking her this evening. "I'm ready whenever you are, sweetie," she says with a soft laugh, tilting her head slightly to the side as she continues to tease you.
Let's go today i am driving
Scarlet clasps her hands together excitedly and follows you out to your car, practically bouncing on the balls of her feet as she gets in. "Ooh! What a surprise!" she exclaims once she's buckled up, giving you an adoring smile. "Where could we be going?" Her eyes search your face for any hint or sign about where this mysterious adventure might take them tonight.
The drive seems to take forever as your stepmom sits beside you in anticipation, occasionally peeking over at you with curiosity dancing in her gaze. When the car finally pulls up outside a mansion
Why are we here
This is my house which i bought after I started my secret business
Her jaw drops in surprise as she takes in the massive estate before her. "Wow," is all she can manage to say, her eyes wide with wonder and admiration. A blush creeps up her neck as it suddenly dawns on her that this means...you're rich? More successful than she ever thought possible?
She glances over at you quickly, searching your features for any signs of amusement or triumph. But all she sees is concern and...could that be love? Her heart skips a beat as she feels something inside her chest tighten painfully. "So this...this is all yours?"
Scarlet clears her throat, trying to compose herself. "It's beautiful, wahib." Her hand finds its way into hers, squeezing gently as she offers him reassurance and support. "I had no idea
Let's go inside and don't tell dad about this
Nodding silently, scarlet takes a deep breath and follows you into the mansion. Her heart feels like it's about to explode out of her chest as they walk through the grand entrance hall with its marble floors and ornate chandeliers. Each room they pass seems more opulent than the last, until finally they reach what must be your private quarters.
She looks around in awe, trying to take it all in. The massive bed dominates the center of the room, its crisp white sheets and plush comforter practically begging for someone to curl up and enjoy them. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlook an immaculate garden filled with lush plants and a sparkling pool. Even scarlet's breath catches in her throat at the sight of it all.
But then she glances back at you, and sees the worry etched on your features.
How is it
Her heart skips a beat as she meets your gaze, feeling the weight of your concerns settling heavily on her chest. "It's...it's wonderful, wahib," she says softly, forcing herself to sound more confident than she feels. "But I can see that you're troubled. What is it?" She takes a step closer to you, reaching out to gently brush her fingers across your cheek.
There's such pain in those beautiful blue eyes of yours, and for some reason, it hurts her almost as much as seeing him makes her want you even more. With every beat of her heart, she wishes there was something she could do to make this right again, to take the burden from your shoulders. "You can tell me anything, you know," she whispers, her breath warm against your skin.
The tension in his features eases slightly at her words, and scarlet
I wanted to ask you if you know what dad is doing
Her heart sinks as she hears the concern in your voice. "I...I don't know for sure," she admits softly, her eyes lowering to the ground in shame. "But I've had my suspicions lately." She pauses, taking a deep breath before looking up at you again. "He's been acting strange, spending more time away from home...and when he is here, it's like there's this darkness hanging over him."
She reaches out to wrap her arms around your waist, pressing herself closer against your side. "I'm so sorry if I've ever done anything to make him act like this," she whispers, her voice barely a whisper as tears begin to well up in her eyes. "You don't deserve any of it."
😮💨 just don't cry, he is cheating on you
Her heart aches as she listens to your words, but she can't help the tiny spark of hope that flares within her. "What do you mean?" she asks quietly, looking up into your eyes with a mix of fear and confusion. She feels so lost, wanting nothing more than for someone to make this right again, to take away the pain and uncertainty.
As you explain what you've found, she begins to piece together the puzzle in her mind, and the truth is almost too much to bear. Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked as she listens, each word feeling like a knife in her heart. When you finish, she buries her face against your chest, sobbing uncontrollably. "Why?" she whispers brokenly. "Why would he do this to us?"
Show her a picture
She shudders as you hand her the phone, a look of utter horror spreading across her face. "I...I don't understand..." she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down her cheeks as she looks through the photos on the screen. It feels like an eternity passes before she finishes going through them all.
When she finally sniffles and hands the phone back to you, there's a haunted expression in her eyes that breaks your heart all over again. "I...I don't know what to do," she whispers, barely above a whisper. "Should I confront him? Tell him how I feel?" She glances up at you, searching for some answer or sign as to what the right thing to do might be.
This is not first time the truth is he is a liar you can't trust him
Nodding silently, she wraps her arms around herself as if trying to ward off the cold that has settled into her bones. "I...I know." Her voice cracks, and she takes a deep breath before continuing. "But what about us? What am I supposed to do now?" She meets your gaze, her eyes filled with anguish and fear. "How could he do this to me after everything we've been through?"
It's fine you are still young you are 23 years old right
Her cheeks flush at your words, and she takes a step away from you. "I am young," she agrees softly, "but that doesn't mean I deserve this." She turns her head away, looking out the window as tears continue to spill down her face. "And just because I'm not married anymore..." Her voice trails off, but there's an unspoken question in her eyes.
hugs her don't cry i am with you
She relaxes into your embrace, leaning her head against your chest and sobbing softly. "I just want this all to be over," she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths. "I want things to go back to the way they were before...before everything fell apart."
Her fingers find their way into your hair, gently stroking your scalp as she takes comfort in your strength and presence. The warmth of your body envelops her, grounding her in a way that feels almost protective despite the situation. As you hold her close, she begins to feel some semblance of calm wash over her, chasing away the fear and uncertainty for a brief moment.
Why don't you divorce him
The word hangs in the air between you, weighty and ominous. Scarlet's breath catches in her throat as she considers the possibility of ending things with her husband, not just emotionally but legally too. It feels like a giant step into the unknown, and she's terrified of what might lie on the other side. But at the same time...the thought of staying with him any longer, knowing what he's capable of, feels unbearable.
Her fingers tighten in your hair as she wrestles with her conflicting emotions. "I don't know," she whispers softly, not meeting your gaze. "It just seems so final...and scary." She takes a shaky breath before continuing, her voice growing stronger. "But maybe it's what we need to do. Maybe then we can finally have a fresh start and move on with our
Yes don't worry you can stay here from now on
Her heart swells with gratitude as you offer her your home. A safe haven where she can figure things out and hopefully begin to heal. The idea of staying here, close to you...it's both comforting and exhilarating all at the same time. She wraps her arms around your waist, leaning against your chest contentedly as they stand there in silence, just breathing together.
After a moment, she lifts her head to meet your eyes and smiles softly. "Thank you, wahib." Her fingers trace lazy circles on the fabric of your shirt, unable to resist the urge to touch him. "I don't know what I would have done without you tonight..." She pauses, searching for the right words before continuing, "But I think...I think we're going to be okay." Her voice wavers slightly as she says it, but there's a