Living with Mr S-x freak episode 17

? LIVING WITH MR S-x FREAK?

(She is psycho?)

Authoress Tife??

Chapter 17

….? The next morning?…

❌ Benita’s POV❌

I woke up tracing the be-d with my hand to see if Chris was laying there but I was wrong I couldn’t feel anything.

I opened my eyes and c@m£ down from the be-d adjusting my night go-wn. I moved out of the room to look for him.

He promised me that he was going to come later but he didn’t show up. I moved down the stairs to see him laying on the couch snoring,his l@pt©p was on his l@p

“Chris”i called smiling.

” hunn…huh…” He grumbled turning on the couch. I walked close to him and carried his l@pt©p placing it on the centre table.

I opened his eyes ru-bbing his hands on them like a baby. “You fell asleep here yesterday” I said sitting close to him.

“Y..ESS.. I worked throu-gh out the night” he replied yawning.

“Awwnn baby looks so tired, you nee-d to sleep very well.” I said tou-ching his face.

“Yes Benita, I will go up now” he said smiling as he moved up the stairs. I smiled behind him and stood up to head to Paul’s room.

“Baby” I called going into his room.

“Mother. Good morning” he said stretching on the be-d.

“Good morning baby!! Time to bath” I said carrying him from the be-d.

I walked into the toilet and looked the door behind me. I re-moved his clothes and placed him un-der the shower.

I prepared his soap and sponge then moved to his face. “Time to re-move your face mask baby” I whispered and he turned his back to me as I re-moved the skinny face mask from his face throu-gh the back of his n£¢k.

“Mother must I always wear this??” Paul asked looking sad.

“Paul, don’t you dare question me.” I replied and placed the face mask on the tap.

“Why does the mask make me look like father??” He asked again.

“Paul shut up!! And never said this in front of any human okay!!” I yelled in anger as I started bathing him.

? Mara’s POV?

Chris left my room very early this morning after I f0rç£d him too. We had h0t se-x yesterday night, he was so h0t as before.

I watched him move to the living room after devouring my l!ponce more. I was about moving back to my room to start my acting when I saw Benita come out of Chris room in that her b**chy go-wn.

Chris placed the l@pt©p on his l@ps and sle-pt on the couch just as we had planned it. I watched him displ@ythe drama and I couldn’t help but laugh.

He stood up and looked at my direction wi-nking at me before he left for his room. I really didn’t want to re-lease him, I want to feel his t©uçh every minute.

But now, we nee-d to first handle the issues on ground. I moved to the kitchen to make breakfast for us.

“Aunt Mara!” Paul called running to me.

“Hey baby boy” I replied opening my arms to him as he ran into it.

“Did you sleep well?” I added brushing his hair.

“I did aunt Mara.” I replied smiling.

“Hmmm.. You smell nice” I said sniffing his b©dy.

“Yes aunt, I have taken my bath.” He replied and I furrowed my brows. Why doesn’t she want any other person to bath him?? What is she hiding??

“That’s nice Paul. Remember we are going to pl@ygames today?” I said happily.

“Yes aunt Mara, I can’t wait.” He replied cl@pping happily.

“Okay Paul. But you nee-d to excuse me, I want to make breakfast for us okay??” I said carrying him down.

“Hey Mara” Benita called from behind me smiling.

“Good morning ma’am” I replied showing off my best smile.

“You look stunning today” I added admiring her.

“Yes Mara, and that is why Chris doesn’t seem to get me off his mind” she said giggling while I laughed loudly too. For her damn b**chy mind.

“Ma’am, am I allowed to pl@ywith Paul after breakfast??” I asked pouting my mouth.

“Sure Mara, but I nee-d to be there” she said ma-king me smrike.

“Okay ma’am. I will prepare breakfast” I said and faced the cooker letting her walk out with Paul.

She is truly hiding something, why must she be with us when we are pla-ying?? I don’t trust her at all.

I continued preparing breakfast wondering why she doesn’t want me to bath for Paul nor pl@ywith him in her abs£nce.

I was still cooking when I felt someone hold me from behind.

“Chris” I whispered looking around.

“Baby. She isn’t here, she is at the pool with Paul” he said and pu-ll-ed me closer to him k!ss!ngme pas-sionately.

“Chris we can’t afford to be caught” I said in his mouth.

“I don’t seem to get enough of your b©dy” he said and raised me to sit on the cabinet burying his head in my br£@st throu-gh my uniform, while I fondled with his hair m0@n ing slightly.

He moved his hand to my p@n-ties sliding it in and fondling with my c**t. “F..k” I m0@n ed holding my mouth with my hands.

He went ahead to de-ep one of his f!nger in my alre-ady dripping we-t honey pot. “Hmmmm!!!” I m0@n ed throwing my head back in plea-sure letting him take all of me.

He pushed in his other f!nger ma-king it two and I found myself b!tt!g him on his shoulders so I won’t scream. This didn’t st©p him from what her was doing, he was driving me crazy.

“Aunt Mara” We heard Paul call moving towards the kitchen. He quic-kly dropped me and moved away pretending he was taking water from the fridge.

While I started staring the water in the pot. “That was damn close” I thought breathing really ha-rd .

*****

? Mara’s POV?

“Yes Paul,” I said smiling wi-dely.

“I want to help you in the kitchen. Mother is busy swimming and I can’t swim” he said like the baby he is. While Chris looked at me wi-nking s£dûçt!velyma-king me we-tter.

“Paul, you are still very young okay?? Go pl@ywith papa” I said trying as much as possible to avoid Chris’s tempting gaze.

I feel like taking him right here right now but I just can’t. This is like a punishment.

He looked at Chris fondling with his f!ngers, “Papa will you pl@ywith me” he asked as Chris still kept looking between my th!ghs.

“Sure he will ” I replied for his wi-dening my eyes at him. He looked away smiling and itching his hair.

“I will pl@ywith you Paul,” he said and started pu-lling him out of the kitchen. When they got outside, he quic-kly ran back to me and brou-ght his ear to mine after ma-king sure Paul is far from the kitchen.

“Once I have the opportunity to have you, I am going to li-ck you up till youfu-cking ¢v-m in my mouth” he whispered l!çk!ng my ear-lobes ma-king me m0@n slightly.

He k!$$£d myl-ips one last time and moved out to meet Paul. “Common baby boy,” he said from outside the kitchen.

I faced the pot blu-shing ha-rd . Chris has turned me into another thing.

? Chris POV?

I took Paul to my room and brou-ght out some old video games for him to pl@ywith. He seemed so happy, while I kept thinking of how to catch Mara somewhere in the house andfu-ck her br@ins out.

I stared at Paul and all I wanted to do was get his hair and have a DNA test done as soon as possible.

“Papa” Paul called tapping me and jo-lting me out of my insane thought.

“Yes,” I replied facing him.

“Do you love me?” He asked to my surprise.

“Paul, why are you asking that question?” I asked with ra-pt attention.

“Because mother doesn’t love me” he replied sadly.

“She doesn’t??? Why do you say so??” I asked him furrowing my brows.

“She doesn’t have my time, she does what I don’t like and she shuts me up when I try asking a question,” he said folding his hands angrily.

“Now let’s take it slowly. Why do you say she doesn’t have your time??” I asked eagerly.

“She doesn’t pl@ywith me like you and aunt Mara does” he replied shaking his head.

“Okay, now what does she do that you don’t like?” I asked sitting properly.

“She shaves my hair almost every time and I don’t like it” he replied sadly.

“Shaves your hair??? But you have hair on your head” I said in confusion.

“I can re-move it,” he said and re-moved it ex-posing his skinny head.

“What??? You wear a wig!” I yelled in shock.

“plea-se don’t shout, mama will beat me if she knows I told anyone. She said I shouldn’t tell anyone” he said putting his index f!nger on myl-ips.

He wore it back on his head and I helped him adjust it to how it was before.

“Benita is devilish, why would she shave his hair without his support. How will I even be able to have DNA with his hair when he doesn’t have one” I thought in frustration.

This is so ha-rd , “so tell me, what do you ask her that makes her shut you up” I asked hoping it would be helpful.

“I asked her that why….” He said but was cut off by Benita’s call

“Hey Paul, there you are,” she said coming to us and smiling. I tried so ha-rd to smile back tho I wanted to punch her in the face.

“He is an intelligent boy like his father,” I said smiling fakely.

“Yes Baby, I am so happy you now accept him as your son,” she said sitting close to me.

“Why won’t I, you are the only one worthy to carry Stone’s heir,” I said grinning as she brou-ght herl-ips closer to mine.

“Paul leave there!” I yelled ma-king her face back. I quic-kly stood up and walked to where Paul is. I can’t imagine k!ss!ngthis b**ch.

“What happened Chris”, she said moving to the confused Paul.

“He almost injured himself,” I said and walked out of the room. B**CH…

I got to the dining table to see Mara setting the table backing me. I ti-p-toed to where she was and gr@bb£d her** squee-zing it slightly.

She jumped up in shock to see me and she clenched her fist in frustration. “She is inside Chris,” she said with gritted teeth.

“I want tofu-ck you,” I said pouting my mouth like a baby. I saw her blus-h slightly ma-king me laugh silently.

“Chris st©ps ma-king me we-t with your words,” she said and ran from my pres£nce giggling. I looked at her as she ran smiling wi-dely.

Once Benita is out of my way, I will make sure I $h!t her wo-mb.

TBC…