Chapter 20

Twenty

Nathan

Why in the world was my mom here so early? I watched her walk into the living room and took a deep breath. Last I checked, I and Chloe were supposed to be on a damn honeymoon. I had hoped the intrusions would come in like two fucking months. And she just had to come when I was in a shitty mood?

Fan-fucking-tastic!

"Hi, Mrs. Benjamin-" I heard Chloe mumble and couldn't have turned around fast enough.

Was it just me or did the vixen sound... Terrified? A grin wormed its way to my face. I closed the door behind me and folded my arms, eager to watch how things would play out.

Chloe was clearly uncomfortable. She had a hand pulling down the pink night robe she wore. At this point, I could swear that all the clothes she had were flimsy and small and there was no way it was all a coincidence. She knew the feelings she drew out of me and she was determined to wield that power.

Nothing else could explain why the pink fluffy material ended right below her ass. It had been all