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I could have sworn I was walking in on a shoddy porn set, starring amateur wannabes. Traumatizing as it was to hearandsee my stepmother having sex, it was worth all the gratification I would feel once I’d show Noah the pictures.
How long has she been screwing this guy?
Vanessa was riding him, going buck wild, as her hair bounced around her shoulders. They didn’t even notice when I slipped inside the room. Edging closer, I stood at the foot of the bed and collected the evidence.
One snapshot… three, four…
“Shit, Vanessa! Stop!” Amir pointed at me.
“Oh, my God!” She froze, whispering, “It’s him… isn’t it?”
“Nope,” I casually replied. “It’s your lovely stepdaughter, Aria.”
Vanessa got up and covered her nakedness. There was a long pause before she sat next to her partner in crime as I took more photos just to piss her off.
“What are you doing?” she furiously shouted. “Delete those pictures,now!”
This wasn’t the same stepmom I had met when I’d first moved in. She had flipped the script on me. Her fake façade had slipped at last.
“You’re a cheating whore!” I shouted. “How can you do this to Noah?”
Venom dripped from my voice as I glared at her.
“Aria, please let me just—”
I made a run for it when they got out of bed.
“Come back here, you sneaky bitch!” screamed Vanessa.
She chased me downstairs while I rushed for the front door; it suddenly slammed shut once I opened it. My stepmom’s clawed hand was firmly against the barrier. Her pointy, purple acrylics could have easily blinded someone if she used them as a weapon.
“Give me that phone!” She tried to yank it out of my hand as I pulled my arm away.
“You’re completely psycho!”
Grabbing the door handle again, she suddenly pulled my hair and threw me down on the ground.
“Get off of me!” I yelled, refusing to let go of my phone. I called out for help repeatedly, hoping Ryan would storm in, but it was useless; he couldn’t hear me over the loud rap music blasting from his car.
“Give me the phonenow, Aria, and we can talk about this rationally!”
“You’re hurting me!” I yelped in pain.
Vanessa sat on top of me while we struggled. Some lessons in martial arts would have helped me out here.
“Give it to me, you little bitch!” She demanded, pulling my iPhone out of my hands.
“LET GO!” I was about to win the tug of war when Amir yanked my phone away. Dragging me on my feet, he restrained my arms like a dirty cop enforcing police brutality on an innocent citizen.
“Don’t bother deleting the pictures,” he said to Vanessa. “Destroy the phone.”
“Good idea.” She vanished down the hall.
“Let go of me, you assholes!”
“Hold still!”
My stepmom shortly returned, gloating at my desperation.
