Sarah saw you and her mum sleeping together

The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on the room. You were still wrapped in the warmth of Mrs. Geoff's embrace, her arm gently draped over your body as the quiet comfort of sleep lingered. The peace was soon interrupted, however, when you heard the door creak open.

"Mom, Alex, wake up," Sarah's voice broke through the stillness.

Both you and Mrs. Geoff stirred, blinking away the remnants of sleep. You turned to see Sarah standing in the doorway, her eyes widening in shock as she took in the sight of the two of you—Mrs. Geoff's arm wrapped protectively around you, her bare skin pressing against yours beneath the blanket. Her face flushed with a mixture of anger and disbelief.

"Are you serious?" Sarah said, her voice rising, clearly upset. "What the hell is this?"

You immediately sat up, instinctively moving away from Mrs. Geoff, heart pounding. "Sarah, it’s not what you think. Nothing happened, I swear," you pleaded, hoping she would understand.

But Sarah’s expression didn’t soften. "You expect me to believe that?" she snapped, her tone cutting. "You’re like a brother to me, and seeing you like this… with my mom like that—it’s beyond disturbing."

You looked over at Mrs. Geoff, who had calmly sat up as well, pulling the blanket closer to her. Her face was stern but composed as she addressed her daughter.