“You don’t sound like it’s good,” she says as she puts a scoop of potatoes on my plate next to the chicken.
“No, it is. Grayson is a wonderful man,” I say.
“She doesn’t need all of those calories, Charlotte,” Greg says when Mom is about to put a second scoop of potatoes on my plate.
“May I?” Grayson asks Mom.
“Absolutely,” she says, handing him the spoon. Grayson glares at Greg as he puts the second scoop of potatoes on my plate.
“If you want more, just let me know,” Grayson says. Adam slowly leans in and reaches for my potatoes, making me giggle. I glance up and see Greg glaring at me, so I drop my head and put my hands in my lap. Grayson promptly lifts my chin and kisses me. “Eat, Baby Girl. You have done nothing wrong.”
“Is there something you’d like to say to me, son?” Greg asks, challenging Grayson.
“Oh, there is plenty. Do you want to have this conversation in front of your wife?” Grayson asks, taking a bite of chicken. “This is lovely, Charlotte. Thank you.”
I take a small bite of my food and just focus on my plate. Adam nudges my leg, and when I look over at him, he sticks his tongue out. I laugh at his randomness, and he grins.
“You should know Milly will fuck anyone who looks at her for too long. You better watch your wife,” Greg says simply.
“Greg,” Mom scolds.
“Let’s get something clear right now,” Grayson says in a tone so calm that not even Mom believes it. “If you ever disrespect my wife again, I will make you regret the day you slithered your ass into this family.”
“I will say whatever I want to my daughter!” Greg booms, slamming his fist down on the table.
“I’m not your fucking daughter!” I suddenly scream at him.
“You will not disrespect me in my home,” he shouts back.
“You mean the house my real father bought?” I scoff. “The home with the room you fucking forced me to sleep in at night that has his blood under the paint, all because it’s the furthest from mom? Guess she does have a type. A fucking child rapist!”
Greg is suddenly on his feet. Adam stands up in his way, but Greg shoves the table toward Mom to give him a clear path to me. I jump up and get behind Grayson, who is now standing.
“What is she talking about?” Mom demands.
“She’s fucking insane,” Greg snaps at her. “This is why I didn’t want her in that…”
“I’m the one he was raping, not Molly,” I say.
“The crazy bitch is still talking like…”
“Shut. Up.” Mom growls at him before looking at Grayson. “All those times she would talk about Molly… She was talking about herself?”
“Yes,” Grayson says simply.
“I didn’t fucking touch the…”
“I think it’s best you get Milly out of here so I can have a word with my husband,” Mom says to Grayson. “I’d love for you and I to sit down and discuss this at a later point.”
“That sounds wonderful, Charlotte,” Grayson says. I turn and run out of the dining room, through the living room, and outside. I go straight to the truck and get in. After a few minutes, Grayson and Adam come out with the bags and load them before getting back into the truck.
I stay silent as we drive. I am so far past panicked right now. I feel like I am losing my mind. My eyes keep going back and forth between Grayson and the door handle. I could throw myself out of this truck… but that’s ridiculous. I don’t want to die, I just want peace. I need peace. I take my seatbelt off and turn to Grayson to unbutton his jeans. He grunts his approval when I pull his cock free and start stroking him.
“Damn, that’s hot,” Adam says. I lean down and take Grayson to the back of my throat and suck hard, making him groan. I bob my head up and down, focusing on his pleasure. He grabs a fist full of my hair and guides me on and off his cock, groaning as I suck.
“You better not wreck us,” Adam laughs. Grayson pulls the truck off to the shoulder of the road before leaning his hips to fuck my throat. I am whimpering and moaning as he quickens. I am on the verge of coming, but he does first. I swallow him and don’t stop, hoping I’ll come. He pulls me up and kisses me instead.
I dramatically whine and sit up as he puts his dick away. “Let’s get home, and I’ll make it up to you,” Grayson laughs.