What worried me was how bold Peter had become lately. After finding satisfaction with me, he started visiting my house more frequently, sometimes even arriving before Ryan came home.Whenever he saw me, he would push me onto the couch and shower me with forceful kisses. When Ryan walked in and saw us, he didn't even know how to react.Peter was full of energy, and he was like an unrelenting force. He even often kept me up all night, and it wasn't long before I began feeling a dull ache.I tried to refuse, but Peter would overpower me, pinning me to the bed and refusing to listen. I'd even confronted him several times about it.While he initially held back, he quickly realized I was alone in Aurelia without any support. My anger didn't faze him in the slightest.Every time after he was done with me, I would lie exhausted on the disheveled bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. My body felt weak, and my thoughts turned heavy with doubt.Had I made a mistake in agreeing to this in t
"Well, if it isn't Ryan's mom! Found yourself a new man?" Peter remarked mockingly with a smirk plastered across his face.Charles glanced at me and asked, "Do you know him?"I hesitated slightly as I was reluctant to explain. I replied simply in a quiet voice, "He's… a classmate of Ryan's."Peter interjected loudly, "A classmate of Ryan's? We know each other far better than that."I shot him a sharp glare, but Peter maintained his smug expression. Not wanting to escalate the situation, I grabbed Charles by the arm and led him away. "Let's go. We'll shop elsewhere."The encounter left me uneasy for the rest of the day. Even while cooking dinner for Charles, my mind wandered as I was preoccupied with what had happened.Sensing my distraction, Charles took my hand and said reassuringly, "As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you."I looked at him and nodded, but the weight of such a life-ruining situation lingered. If Charles ever found out about my past with Peter, would h
Whatever that was happening between Peter and me was devoid of any emotion—it was only pain and fear. Not to mention, Peter's relentless aggression often lasted hours, and each moment felt like an eternity.Thankfully, Ryan soon returned with Charles.When they saw Peter was holding me by force on the bed, both of them were filled with rage. Charles rushed at Peter, and Ryan quickly followed to help.However, Peter effortlessly pinned Charles down with one hand while using his other to grab Ryan by the neck, shoving him to the ground. He pressed his heavy foot onto Ryan's neck, keeping them both subdued.Despite our combined efforts, Peter's sheer strength overpowered us.With Charles pinned and Ryan struggling under his foot, Peter turned to me and said coldly, "Use your mouth. If you don't want your son to suffer, do as I say."I was feeling conflicted as I looked at Ryan's reddened face. Seeing this, Peter pressed down even harder that Ryan's neck nearly lost its shape.Seein
My name was Annie Jaeger, and I was a single mother. I moved to Aurelia to accompany my son while he attended university, and the people living next door to us were an Aurelian mother and her son.The mother, Kate Sullivan, had blond hair and striking blue eyes. She would often wear high heels with short skirts, showcasing her sculpted and elegant legs. She looked healthy and cheerful, and her full figure curved in a way that exuded confidence.As a woman who had given birth before, I couldn't help but feel self-conscious in comparison.Her son, Peter Danford, had a deep tan and carried himself casually. Every evening after his shower, he would walk around in beach shorts, and the fabric would sway suggestively as he moved.I found myself both stunned and flustered. The size of it had left me wondering if I could even handle such a thing.I hadn't experienced the touch of a man since my divorce. My loneliness had grown unbearable, and I often retreated to the bathroom for some pri
I lost my balance, and I suddenly stumbled in my heels. Peter quickly stepped forward to steady me, his strong hand catching me firmly. The strength in his grip sent warmth coursing through my body.However, his hand had landed somewhere awkward. I felt a rush of embarrassment as he helped lift me back to my feet. The sudden imbalance left me feeling flustered, and my thoughts wandered briefly to places they shouldn't.Kate noticed the moment and smiled. "Annie, physical contact like this is pretty normal here in Aurelia. Don't be too reserved."I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, trying to hide my unease. I then managed a shy smile."Ryan, go entertain our guests in the living room," I said, quickly changing the subject. "I'll head to the kitchen to prepare dinner."Once they settled in the living room, I turned my focus to cooking. My back was facing the wall that separated the kitchen from the rest of the house.As I worked, I heard footsteps behind me and assumed it wa
Peter said, "Ms. Jaeger, I just really want to know what it's like to be with someone from Darlene. Please just say yes."Before I could respond, Ryan suddenly called out, "Mom! Is dinner ready yet?"His voice immediately snapped me out of the charged moment, and Peter quickly stepped back. I took a deep breath and replied, "It's almost ready! Just stay in the living room. I'll bring it out soon."Peter lingered for a moment, his hand brushing against my bottom briefly before reluctantly leaving the kitchen.Even as he walked away, I found myself unsettled as my thoughts trailed back to the tension from earlier. It had been so long since I felt such attention from a man, and I couldn't help but chuckle at how easily I'd been flustered.I quickly finished preparing the dishes and brought them out to the living room, where we all gathered around the table to eat. Peter sat across from me at dinner, his foot kept brushing against my leg beneath the table as we ate.He kept his expre
Whatever that was happening between Peter and me was devoid of any emotion—it was only pain and fear. Not to mention, Peter's relentless aggression often lasted hours, and each moment felt like an eternity.Thankfully, Ryan soon returned with Charles.When they saw Peter was holding me by force on the bed, both of them were filled with rage. Charles rushed at Peter, and Ryan quickly followed to help.However, Peter effortlessly pinned Charles down with one hand while using his other to grab Ryan by the neck, shoving him to the ground. He pressed his heavy foot onto Ryan's neck, keeping them both subdued.Despite our combined efforts, Peter's sheer strength overpowered us.With Charles pinned and Ryan struggling under his foot, Peter turned to me and said coldly, "Use your mouth. If you don't want your son to suffer, do as I say."I was feeling conflicted as I looked at Ryan's reddened face. Seeing this, Peter pressed down even harder that Ryan's neck nearly lost its shape.Seein
"Well, if it isn't Ryan's mom! Found yourself a new man?" Peter remarked mockingly with a smirk plastered across his face.Charles glanced at me and asked, "Do you know him?"I hesitated slightly as I was reluctant to explain. I replied simply in a quiet voice, "He's… a classmate of Ryan's."Peter interjected loudly, "A classmate of Ryan's? We know each other far better than that."I shot him a sharp glare, but Peter maintained his smug expression. Not wanting to escalate the situation, I grabbed Charles by the arm and led him away. "Let's go. We'll shop elsewhere."The encounter left me uneasy for the rest of the day. Even while cooking dinner for Charles, my mind wandered as I was preoccupied with what had happened.Sensing my distraction, Charles took my hand and said reassuringly, "As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you."I looked at him and nodded, but the weight of such a life-ruining situation lingered. If Charles ever found out about my past with Peter, would h
What worried me was how bold Peter had become lately. After finding satisfaction with me, he started visiting my house more frequently, sometimes even arriving before Ryan came home.Whenever he saw me, he would push me onto the couch and shower me with forceful kisses. When Ryan walked in and saw us, he didn't even know how to react.Peter was full of energy, and he was like an unrelenting force. He even often kept me up all night, and it wasn't long before I began feeling a dull ache.I tried to refuse, but Peter would overpower me, pinning me to the bed and refusing to listen. I'd even confronted him several times about it.While he initially held back, he quickly realized I was alone in Aurelia without any support. My anger didn't faze him in the slightest.Every time after he was done with me, I would lie exhausted on the disheveled bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. My body felt weak, and my thoughts turned heavy with doubt.Had I made a mistake in agreeing to this in t
"Peter, what are you doing with my mom?" Ryan questioned.The rush of warmth I had felt earlier vanished instantly when I heard Ryan's voice. Every nerve in my body tightened.I quickly pushed Peter away while I hurriedly adjusted my dress and straightened myself up. Ryan stood frozen in the doorway, staring at us in shock. He was unable to form words for what felt like an eternity.My face burned with embarrassment as I scrambled to regain my composure. The feeling was akin to being caught in the most compromising situation imaginable, and I couldn't shake the panic that gripped me.Ryan finally broke the silence as his voice rose with anger. He snapped, "Peter, how dare you mess around with my mom!" He stormed toward Peter with fists clenched, ready to fight. However, Peter was much stronger than him. He held him back with a single hand, leaving Ryan unable to move.I immediately stepped between them, raising my hands to stop the confrontation before it escalated. Peter
Peter said, "Ms. Jaeger, I just really want to know what it's like to be with someone from Darlene. Please just say yes."Before I could respond, Ryan suddenly called out, "Mom! Is dinner ready yet?"His voice immediately snapped me out of the charged moment, and Peter quickly stepped back. I took a deep breath and replied, "It's almost ready! Just stay in the living room. I'll bring it out soon."Peter lingered for a moment, his hand brushing against my bottom briefly before reluctantly leaving the kitchen.Even as he walked away, I found myself unsettled as my thoughts trailed back to the tension from earlier. It had been so long since I felt such attention from a man, and I couldn't help but chuckle at how easily I'd been flustered.I quickly finished preparing the dishes and brought them out to the living room, where we all gathered around the table to eat. Peter sat across from me at dinner, his foot kept brushing against my leg beneath the table as we ate.He kept his expre
I lost my balance, and I suddenly stumbled in my heels. Peter quickly stepped forward to steady me, his strong hand catching me firmly. The strength in his grip sent warmth coursing through my body.However, his hand had landed somewhere awkward. I felt a rush of embarrassment as he helped lift me back to my feet. The sudden imbalance left me feeling flustered, and my thoughts wandered briefly to places they shouldn't.Kate noticed the moment and smiled. "Annie, physical contact like this is pretty normal here in Aurelia. Don't be too reserved."I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, trying to hide my unease. I then managed a shy smile."Ryan, go entertain our guests in the living room," I said, quickly changing the subject. "I'll head to the kitchen to prepare dinner."Once they settled in the living room, I turned my focus to cooking. My back was facing the wall that separated the kitchen from the rest of the house.As I worked, I heard footsteps behind me and assumed it wa
My name was Annie Jaeger, and I was a single mother. I moved to Aurelia to accompany my son while he attended university, and the people living next door to us were an Aurelian mother and her son.The mother, Kate Sullivan, had blond hair and striking blue eyes. She would often wear high heels with short skirts, showcasing her sculpted and elegant legs. She looked healthy and cheerful, and her full figure curved in a way that exuded confidence.As a woman who had given birth before, I couldn't help but feel self-conscious in comparison.Her son, Peter Danford, had a deep tan and carried himself casually. Every evening after his shower, he would walk around in beach shorts, and the fabric would sway suggestively as he moved.I found myself both stunned and flustered. The size of it had left me wondering if I could even handle such a thing.I hadn't experienced the touch of a man since my divorce. My loneliness had grown unbearable, and I often retreated to the bathroom for some pri