Falsies (The Makeup Series Book 1) by Olive East

Author:Olive East [East, Olive]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Limitless Publishing LLC
Published: 2017-08-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

“Hello.” The sound of my mother’s nasal voice crept into my head. She greeted me in an agitated way that led me to believe it wasn’t the first time she said it, but to be fair, she sounded agitated most of the time when she spoke to me.

“Val. Shit.” And there she was standing, ramrod straight and lean, in my living room, perfectly angled to see into my bedroom. We had left the door open because, well, why not? This meant she had an unobstructed view of Brooks’s naked ass as he thrust into me. I couldn’t tell how long she had been standing there, but from the red on her cheeks it was certainly long enough.

I sprang off Brooks, knowing it had to hurt us both, and threw the bed sheet at him, which he quickly wrapped around his body. As my mother went out of sight, hopefully leaving never to return, I scrambled for clothing.

“Who’s Val?” Brooks asked as he shut the door.

“My mother,” I hissed.

“Damn.” He let out a low whistle.

“Yeah. Damn.”

“Well, what do we do now?” He gathered his clothing.

“I have no idea.” I pulled on black leggings and an oversized shirt since I had an abundance of them lying around. “Just stay here. I’m going to talk to her.”

“Shouldn’t I come too?”

I didn’t answer him. I took the few short steps into the living room and sat next to my mother on the sofa, because it was the only seat left. When I noticed Val was dressed similar to me, I had to resist the urge to change.

“How’d you get in here?”

“That’s the first thing you say to me after the depravity I just witnessed?”

“I thought I took your key off of you.”

She gave me an Are you kidding me? look that prominently featured the stink eye. “I need a key to your place, Ollie. Let’s not have this conversation again. Now, care to explain what I saw?”

It was a battle to not respond with You have a kid. I shouldn’t have to explain sex to you. “Well, Mom, you wouldn’t have seen anything if you didn’t just barge in my apartment.”

“Do not take that tone with me, little girl. Or after what I just saw, I guess I should call you a hussy.” She was speaking in a hushed tone, knowing full well he could hear us through the paper-thin wall, while still managing to convey all the anger she felt.

“A what?” My voice got all high and out of control in the way only she and Aaron could make it. “You can’t come in here and call me names. You broke in, and what you saw was your fault!”

“You are speaking to your mother like this? I gave birth to you and raised you and…and…”

She trailed off. She hadn’t been much of a mother to me at all, always more concerned with her friends and new husband. Val’s rant was so comical I wanted to laugh. She was saying the words but didn’t mean them.

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