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2024-10-29 19:42:56"And who the hell are you?" my mother snapped at him as he confidently strode into the room and walked towards her with his arm outstretched.
"I'm Quentin Wynverston, your daughter's husband," he introduced himself like that was actually going to help me. If I was able to move around and had the strength to stand, I would’ve probably slapped him silly because this would do more harm than good. My mother would view this as a sign of disrespect.
My mother snapped her head to the side, "is that so? So you're the silly English man who kidnapped my daughter and brainwashed her?" she stood from her chair and slapped his hand away, "are you not even the least bit ashamed of yourself?" she snapped at him, "this is my daughter, she's not even 21 years old yet-"
He nodded, accepted her backlash, "I understand that you're very upset-"
"Oh, I'm not upset Quentin, I'm pissed
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"I really...don't know what to say," my mother broke the silence as we both sat on her balcony, eating the breakfast that the chef had prepared for us. She hadn't said a thing to me this entire morning so I gave her some space by not pushing her and forcing her to say something."I know, I'm sorry," I apologized to her, "but it was hard for me to keep this a secret from you, mama. You deserve to know the truth about the life that I've somehow ended up in.""Are you sure you don't want to leave?" my mother asked me stiffly, her posture uncomfortably rigid as she looked at me with wide concerned eyes and I shook my head."I've accepted this life," I admitted to her, eating everything on the table that was laid out for us.
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We didn't leave the bedroom for the next couple of days, hell, I'm not even sure how long we've been in here. All I know is that I didn't want to leave because things were finally good. Everything was just magical and wonderful; the kisses, the touches, the sweet loving strokes. I just couldn't get enough of this man and everything that he gave me.I dug my nails into his back, my head was thrown back as I let out a series of cries of ecstasy as each of his strokes hit me in the perfect spot that was my undoing. I could feel the tears cascading down my face as Quentin growled out words that made my clit tingle in excitement.I'd cum five times ever since we woke up this morning and I don't think I can take anymore but Quentin as stubborn as he always is, wouldn't listen.
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Words can't describe how glad I am that even though my life is all sorts of bizarre and strange, my mother is still at my side. Apologizing to her and trying to rebuild our relationship was the best thing that I could've done. I can't imagine what I would've done if she wasn’t here with me. I don't think I would've went through with this because I just wouldn't have the strength to do so."Don't worry, they'll love you," Quentin whispered soothingly in my ear as he kissed me on the cheek and refused to let me go from the hug that he'd given me the second that he spotted me walking towards him. I shivered at the sound of his words in my ear as I closed my eyes momentarily and took in this moment."Ok," I said with a dry mouth as Elisabeth flew up to Quentin's head and propped herself up on his head and I saw him fr
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"I don't think they like me very much," I told Quentin as I felt him wrap his arms around me. He stood behind me, pulling me closer to him as we entered the privacy of our bedroom.He placed a kiss right on my mark and I closed my eyes, tightly gripping his hands that had found a home on my stomach, "why do you say that?" he asked me as my eyes looked across his bedroom, taking everything in. Just like the rest of this house his bedroom was just as opulent, large and grand. Everything from his abnormally large bed to the golden windows that if you gazed out of you'd see his entire town."I don't know. Not a lot of people like their stepmothers. Plus, I'm still so young...and now I'm this stepmother to 34 children and the wife and mate of a man who has eight ex-wives...fuck, Quentin."
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I had been casually wandering the halls of the now quiet mansion. Quentin hadn't come home yet and his kids were all fast asleep so I was using this time to just have some peace to myself. I spend most of my time playing with Quentin's children and trying to build a relationship and if I'm not doing that then I'm with Elisabeth and dealing with the pack or planning my wedding day, and if it's not Elisabeth, it's my mother.It was while I was walking through the home that I heard strings of a violin being pulled and instinctively, I followed the sound into a music room I had no idea that we had. When I entered I was surprised to find, Brigitte's oldest daughter, Brynlee. She was standing with her eyes closed as she delicately and expertly played the violin. Impressed, I stood there and watched her and didn’t interrupt
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"I can't believe you cut your hair," Quentin's English accent was thickly coated in shock as he ran his hand over my new hair and I slapped his hand away."Stop it," I scolded him but he was still looking at me in shock."I thought you were going to put in hair extensions or a weave," he told me as I glared at him."Are you saying that I look ugly?" I snapped at him but he quickly shook his head."You're incapable of ever looking ugly, Sarafina. I just wasn't expecting you to cut your hair. You look astonishingly beautiful, perhaps the most beautiful and bare I've ever seen you."I wasn't expecting to cut my hair either. When Quentin brought m
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