Stepson Blackmails Stepmom Novelas e Histórias

The moment he said those words, it felt like I had been hit on the freaking head by a sledgehammer. “I knew you worked there and approached you to get details on your mom. But I couldn't bring myself to use you that way.” He whispered and I scoffed in disbelief, shoving him harshly. “You're fucking awful. You've been playing with me, you've been using me to get to my stepmom, am I right? Both of you seem to have a lot of fun playing with me!” I snapped as I got up and he tried to grab me. “I might have lied about everything. But I never lied when it came to you. I'm here to stop your mom from hurting you more—”

“Did you finish your homework?! Did you get good grades on your exams?! Looks like all that studying was wasted on you! Your stepmom even cooked and called you to eat, but you didn’t come out! Do we need to feed you like a baby?!” My face was on fire, and my ears were ringing. My ears, eyes, and scalp all throbbed with pain. I did not dare look up. I stared blankly at his slippers and whispered nervously, “I didn’t…” But I did not dare to explain myself. My whole body was shaking. “Didn’t what?! I’ve raised you all these years! Don’t I know exactly what kind of person you are?!” His voice rumbled like thunder and shook the room.

His thoughts are interrupted when he hears heavy footsteps behind him, moving up his head he tried to reverse back the tears that were almost at the brim to slide down his eyes. He sees Ashton approaching. With hands behind his back and face stoic as usual. He stands beside him, holding the railing.Looking at the lavish gardens below. "Dad? You are awake so late?' Ashton doesn't say anything. Just stares at his Son. To finally nod and sigh, looking up at the stars. "I told you this is going to be difficult Son. " Ethan let's out his own rugged breath. Looking at his father in helplessness. "I know Dad. But I never expected him to be so heartless. He is blackmailing me by saying that if I don

he replied and Brenna gasped a little. "I was ordered by Stephanie to do such a thing, Stephanie is Davis Stepmom and also the second leader of a bad organization. She's married to another man who's not Davis' father but an evil Mafia, the man is dead and passed all his business to Stephanie" he said and Brenna couldn't believe her ears. So Davis' stepmom is a two faced bìtch??

“You thought I’d be at home crying into a box of tissues all weekend? Because you broke up with me over a text, two days before prom, and blocked me when I tried to call?” “Jenna—” “Fuck you, Ryan!” she cuts me off, flipping her middle finger at me. Her gaze slides to Hazel, as she steps infront of her staring at her disdainfully. “And look who it is. Mrs. Stepmom,” she sneers, and hazel body tenses as she takes a small step back. “Oh, don’t you dare act surprised.” Jenna threatens, stepping forward, her voice then drops low to an eerie tone. “I’d recognize a disgusting pedophile who’s fucks her stepson anywhere, even if she’s hiding behind a mask.”

"Stop! Please listen to me, Wilson! It wasn't on purpose. Please let me go!" The pain was too much for her to bear, and Brenda started to use the emotional card. "I did all of this because I love you so much. On account that we used to be happy together—" "How dare you talk about our past?! When your father's company owed money, I was the one who paid his debts. After your brother killed someone in a drunk driving accident, I used my connections to suppress media exposure and public opinion. But what did you do? You killed my only daughter!"

“Yeah.” “So, me and Megan told her to get out of the relationship, but she wouldn’t. Murdoch was financially generous to her, and when we pointed out that Mom was, in effect, a hooker, she said we needed the money.” Jax sighed. “It all went along fine, until Mom got the brilliant idea to blackmail her married boyfriend. She had a friend of hers from the restaurant where she worked take pictures of her and Murdoch together – like, together in bed – and then she presented them to him. Said she wanted some absurd amount of money to stay quiet.”

And my stepmom was grinding on my cock, begging for more. I flipped her onto her back on my bed and pinned her wrists above her head. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Mom,” I growled softly. She looked up at me with lust-filled eyes. “I know,” she whispered. “But I can’t stop.” I yanked her shorts down again. My cock was already throbbing, ready to slide back into my stepmom’s married pussy while my dad slept just down the hall.

"Are you in trouble because of it?" he asked me gently, and I shook my head. "No, Devin, I am not, but someone dear to me other than Sylvester is," I told him, and he frowned at me. "Stephanie is being blackmailed; they claim that the letter was written by her and caused Maurice's death. They said she sent it to you. She is the only parent figure in my life; everyone knows I have been an orphan for a long time. I do not want anything bad to happen to her. She has been through a lot. Devin, please. If there is anything you can tell me that would not make that letter admissible, if a hearing should occur would be kind.