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Chapter 9 by randomname314 randomname314

Nicole's tried to recall what happen back at home!

She fails to, but had a "great" time.

The drive back home for Nicole was a confusing one, every time she tries to recall what happens, the only thought that can fill her mind is how charming I have become, how much I have changed. She smiles to herself that she agreed to parole me then. As she listens to the music in the car, something felt, different, it does not relax her mind and body as much as the music I played at my studio, a part of her wants to call me immediately, but she deiced not to, after all, I am the man who bullied her weak son in the past, and wants no part of me in her future. As her mind thinks about how she has to clean up Davide after he got beaten up in school, instead of feeling pity, she suddenly start fantasizing about the person who show such strength, such power, surely a man like that can protect her, instead of the sobbing mess that needs her help everyday. As her mind wanders, she arrives home, Daivde is standing outside of the house, waiting for her, as he rushed into the garage, waiting for Nicole to part and exits her car.

As Nicole steps out of the car, Davide rushes over, like a dog that has not seen his owner for weeks, "Mom! Are you alright? Did he do anything to you!" He moves around her, looking at her, usually, Nicole finds how attentive Daivde is to be caring and adorable, but today, it irks her. "Do you think your Mother is the kind of woman that allows anyone to bully her? I know how to stand up for myself, unlike you." She snapped at him, suddenly, Daivde looks shocked, "Mom... I... I am sorry."

Nicole ignores him as she turns, returning back to her room, as she starts to undress, preparing to take a long hot bath. As pulls off her shirt and skirt, setting them aside, not giving it much thought, however, as she pulls her panties down, she paused, "When did it get this wet?" She thought to herself, as she gives another quick recall, the thought of me dominating her sexually, the thought of her scolding Daivde, telling her what she really thought of him. A moan escapes from her mouth, as she heads into the shower...

Bath Time!

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