Needy And Ready For You

As usual, my mom was like royalty. She's always proper and dainty. My mom and dad were a product of whirlwind romance. That's why I have stepbrothers and sisters because my father wouldn't settle with the legal wife, so he decided that he needed a mistress. Despite that, I accepted it, and also my relationship with my siblings is pretty good.

My mom graced me with her presence; she was wearing this white chiffon dress and her few pieces of diamonds from her hairpin down to her necklace and rings on her fingers.

"My God, Aubrey I told you to take a shower before going here. You were still wearing that simple dress when you arrived?" Her voice was near too hysterical.

I smiled, "Mom, please, you said it was urgent if you would only mock my fashion sense, I should have gone home instead, and your daughter is not a supermodel but a magazine editor."

I told her as I moved to kiss her on the cheek.

She let out a crooked smile, which I'm used to seeing. My mom came from a wealthy family of