Forbidden Lesson in Mother’s Bed - Chapter 2: Chapter 2
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The murmur of conversation from the living room slowly died out.
Outside my door, the hallway lights clicked off—Sophia and Ethan must have retired for the night.
Heart pounding, I eased my door open and crept toward Sophia's bedroom, pressing my ear against the cool wood. The sounds that met me sent heat rushing through my body.
"Baby… don't stop…"
Sophia's breathy moans curled under the door, igniting a fire low in my stomach. My fingers slid beneath my pajama shorts, moving in slow circles as I imagined Ethan's hands on me instead.
When the noises finally quieted, I crept back to my room, skin still tingling with forbidden desire. God, what I wouldn't give to be in Sophia's place right now…
A sharp knock shattered the fantasy.
I yanked my hand free, hastily wiping my damp fingers on the sheets. "Who is it?"
The door swung open to reveal Sophia holding a glass of milk. "Vivian, you forgot your bedtime drink."
She crossed the room, watching with that familiar concerned expression as I took small, obedient sips.
Calcium deficiency had plagued me since I was a child. Sophia had tried every remedy—fortified milk, daily supplements, even those chalky chewables I used to hide under my tongue. Nothing ever worked, but she never stopped trying.
The realization sent a strange warmth through my chest. After everything tonight, she still remembered.
Though… the milk tasted different tonight—sharper, almost bitter.
By the time Sophia took the empty glass and left, my eyelids were already growing heavy. Within minutes, I tumbled into a deep, unnatural sleep.
Outside my door, the hallway lights clicked off—Sophia and Ethan must have retired for the night.
Heart pounding, I eased my door open and crept toward Sophia's bedroom, pressing my ear against the cool wood. The sounds that met me sent heat rushing through my body.
"Baby… don't stop…"
Sophia's breathy moans curled under the door, igniting a fire low in my stomach. My fingers slid beneath my pajama shorts, moving in slow circles as I imagined Ethan's hands on me instead.
When the noises finally quieted, I crept back to my room, skin still tingling with forbidden desire. God, what I wouldn't give to be in Sophia's place right now…
A sharp knock shattered the fantasy.
I yanked my hand free, hastily wiping my damp fingers on the sheets. "Who is it?"
The door swung open to reveal Sophia holding a glass of milk. "Vivian, you forgot your bedtime drink."
She crossed the room, watching with that familiar concerned expression as I took small, obedient sips.
Calcium deficiency had plagued me since I was a child. Sophia had tried every remedy—fortified milk, daily supplements, even those chalky chewables I used to hide under my tongue. Nothing ever worked, but she never stopped trying.
The realization sent a strange warmth through my chest. After everything tonight, she still remembered.
Though… the milk tasted different tonight—sharper, almost bitter.
By the time Sophia took the empty glass and left, my eyelids were already growing heavy. Within minutes, I tumbled into a deep, unnatural sleep.
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