Fuck him on the dinner table

I pulled away from him and jerked off the couch. Without turning to look at him or my stepdad, I went to open the door.

“Cristela, you came." My mother said gleefully.

I hugged her and she hugged me back, times like this seemed precious. I was her daughter and she was my mother, it was simple and perfect.

I pulled out of the hug.

“This dress looks expensive." She said scrunching her nose at me.

“Mum, you know how to ruin a good moment."

“Hope those aren't real diamonds Cristela, remember to save."

“You're dad's financial advisor, not mine." I told her and I closed the door.

She chuckled.

“Gabe, it's nice to see you after a few days." My mum said giving him a hug.

“It's nice to see you too, Elise. Dariel said you went to visit a friend?."

“I did, her daughter just got married." My mother said throwing a sideward glance at me.

“Who knows when Cristela would finally decide to get a boyfriend." My mother said, she didn't fail to show her disappointment in her eyes and her tone of voice.

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