A Knock on the Door

I got home to a quiet house, both Veronica and Joy appeared to be out for the time being. I went to take the stairs and put the box of books in my room when there was a knock on the door. I set the box down by the stairs and opened the door. A striking woman around Veronica's age was standing in the door way. She had tight blue jeans on that hugged her hips. A floral top was cut so short the underside of her breasts showed. Her toned stomach on display, a tiny beauty mark near her belly button. Her brown hair was pulled back behind her ears. I saw her eyes move up and down my body, almost as if she was drinking me in. "You must be Dusty, I'm Freya, Dylan's mother." Her voice was husky and seductive, her perfume hit me, it was mesmerizing. "I hope this isn't a bad time?"

"No not at all, would you like to come in?" I said still taken aback by her beauty.

"So you're the new guy in town staying with Veronica and Joy? I bet you love staying here with those two beauties?"

"Veronica has been very welcoming, and Joy's been a good friend too."

"I bet you think Veronica's a hot piece of ass, don't you?" She asked, her voice almost dripping with lust. She was walking around the main floor. "I always liked this house, not as big as mine, but it will fit you three well." She spun around looking me again, "So Dusty, any big plans this summer? Goals, aspirations, things you hope to accomplish?"

"I'm just trying to relax before starting school in the fall." I said, trying to follow what she was getting at.

"Relaxing is nice, isn't it?" She asked, stretching her top lifting up just a bit more, I saw the pink of her nipple before she dropped her arms again.

"Yeah, hey, can I ask something, about Dylan? It seems like you were sending him over her to chat up Joy?"

"I'm just trying to be a good mother. Joy is almost as attractive as her mother, wouldn't you agree?" She fluttered her eyelashes. "Why wouldn't I want my son to find a beautiful mate. Scared he's moving in on your girl Dusty?"

"Not at all, I just was wondering why you'd want him to be with someone he doesn't find attractive. Wouldn't you want him to be with someone who make HIM happy not someone who makes YOU happy?"

"Well aren't you insightful, what a bunch of fucking bullshit. Now listen here Dusty, you insignificant little boy. You cannot comprehend what is going on around you, you worthless, mindless, fuckboy." Her eyes were alight, I swore I could see fire burning behind them. "She CANNOT get what she wants, you understand?"

I took a step back, trying to distance myself, "Who are you talking about? Joy? Veronica?"

"Hello? Did someone say my name?" Veronica opened the front door, "What are you two arguing about? Freya, why are you in here?"

"Oh Veronica! Yelling? Who was yelling? I was just excited to finally meet Dusty!"

"Yeah, we were just discussing summer plans." I said, keeping my eyes on Freya.

"Well it is getting late, Veronica, we must do lunch sometime!" Freya said, stretching even more now, both her hard nipples poking free of the flimsy top.

"Freya! Your shirt!" Veronica said.

"Whoops, silly me. See you around Dusty, we're going to have SO much fun this summer" She said her hand patting my chest as she walked out the door.

"You should probably go home to Dylan, we will talk soon." Veronica said, her eyes narrow, her words tense and terse. She held the door open for Freya.

As she walked pasted Veronica, "You know Vee, I have a lot of male friends would love to meet you, they have a thing for washed up models their dad's used to jack off too." Freya cackled as Veronica slammed the door behind her.

"The nerve of that WOMAN!" Veronica said. I was lost in my own world, there was no way Freya knew what I had been tasked to do right? How would she and Juno even know each other? "You doing okay sweetie? I know Freya is a lot to take in, that skank." I was shocked to hear Veronica speak so directly about Freya. "She has no respect for personal space.

"Yeah, what was with her, I haven't seen someone get under your skin so much Veronica."

"Well she's flashing you her tits, she's in my home when I'm not around, and then bringing up how young guys want to bang me? She's just. too. MUCH! I grabbed some food while I was out, I'm going to take a shower and just spend sometime in my room. Have a good night Dustin." She said before heading upstairs.

I carried my things upstairs and sat on my bed to think.