#Chapter405
She clearly never learned that lesson in his entire life.
I’m kind of glad she caught us and hope she has to burn the desk, forever picturing Alexi fucking his hooker wife every time she comes in here. It’s wonderful.
/"Avoiding you./" He points out dryly and I flick a sideways glance at him. Waiting for the apology because I know he didn’t want to do this in here; there must be some semblance of shame inside him for crossing a boundary in his mother’s study. He looks closed off and still, like the scary predator he can be, and I simmer a little, trying to feel him out.
/"This is who she is pushing you to be? This slut encouraging this kind of filthy behaviour in my house and …./"
