Someone else makes the first move.

The following day, you and Brenna started to draw up more serious plans for the campaign. You wanted your first fight with Jake to be a good one. Unfortunately, it seemed he was a bit quicker.

He invited you to his office and, even though you hated the idea, you went. Except you weren't prepared at all for what you saw when you went in. "M-mom?"

"I guess that means you lose, slut. You bet that there was no way I could resist cumming until your cuck son got here. Guess that means I win." Jake smirked and ran a hand through Sophie's hair. "That was like my fifth time cumming."

"You're probably wondering how long this as been going on," Jake chuckled and shoved more of his cock into Sophie's mouth. "I've been fucking your sweet whore of a mom for years now. You left her all alone and she was ripe for the picking. Isn't that right, slut?"

"I'm sorry, honey, but he makes mommy feel so good. And I don't have to worry about the house payment or groceries — he takes care of all of it! After you left me for your stupid wife, I was on my own. But Jake stepped in. He showed me what a real man is like. All of those years I spent coddling you— and for what? You couldn't protect me or provide for me, but he can and does. Of course I'd trade you in for him." Sophie gave his cock a small peck before turning back to you.

"Brenna told me all about your little secret plans. I guess she thought that I would be on her side!" Sophie shrugged and looked back at Jake.

"It took years to break your mom. But I'm glad I did. Seeing you so dejected and broken was worth it. Anyways, I'm putting a stop to whatever it is you think you're doing. You're going to bring Brenna here to me."

You finally found words. This whole thing made you sick. "Or what? You'll fuck my mom?"

"Funny. No. She isn't your mom anymore. She's my hot MILF slut. I don't need her to spite you anymore, even though it helps. But if you don't do what I say, then I'll make sure that the rest of the people you care about share a fate similar to Sophie here." Jake patted her on the head. It was sickening; it seemed that the story she'd told you guys was only half-true. She'd still been under Jake's thumb the whole time.

You needed to get out of there. Seeing Sophie like what was too much for you. "You wouldn't be threatening me if I wasn't a threat to you. No deal." You turned around and waved your hand, "I'll see you on the debate stage."

You had to resist the urge to charge him and beat him to the ground. Especially after the news you saw the next day.

"Mayor Gets Engaged Right Before Reelection"

Right night to him was your mother. When asked about why she would support Jake instead of you, she commented: "he left me on my own. Jake saved me and I owe him everything. I love this man more than my own son."

For her part, Becca was impressed by your discipline. She could tell this was an impossible weight on your shoulders.

"If I'd known that she was struggling here..." You started before she cut you off.

"None of that. Sophie was dumb enough to fall for the man who caused her problem in the first place. That's not on you." Becca sat down on the couch next to you.

"What's the point, now? I'm going to have to go into this against my own mother now? There's no way. He's got me beat and he knows it." You weren't trying to be fatalistic. You just wanted to be realistic.

"I can't say this has done anything good for your numbers," she replied before turning off the TV. "They're not supporting him out of desire; they're afraid. And seeing Sophie next to him, knowing that he took her from you, makes them even more scared."

"I can't fight that. I don't have anything to use against him." You tapped your foot as you tried to think on it.

"I could always sneak in or go undercover. He wants me, right?"

"He only wants you because you don't want him. Besides: we don't know what he'd to you once you got there..." You didn't like that idea. It was way too risky and there was no way you could even be sure she'd find anything.