Butthat was my mind. My legs were under my cock's control, and they weremarching me straight to the pike house.I had showered before I left but I was... all sweaty and nervous when Iarrived at the door. I just thought I don't know his last name!. Itsjust Tim. What if there are two Tim's?. What if someone asks me how Iknow him or what I'm there for. Hell I don't know what I'm here for. Istood there at the door for a few minutes. Then the Door opened, a studlyguy walked out with a knockout. My heart had been turned into a block of ice, and no matter how many men tried to win my affection, I repaid them with deception and heartbreak. I was hell bent on destroying every man unlucky enough to cross my path. By then, I had changed my name. No longer was I sweet little Xiara Bellafeast, but I was now legally and locally known as Shayla Turpin. I changed my name to forget my past. I changed my name to forget him. I changed my name to mark a new era in my life. The era in which no man. But that’s when my mom walked in asking for something but stopped, her eyes glued to my dick and mine on her eyes. What felt like a minute passed by and she ran back down the hall to her room and slammed the door. About 2 hours went by and I decided I better go apologize to her. I threw on some sweat pants which was probably a bad idea and made my way down to her room. This time, I made sure I knocked and she told me I could come in.“Mom, I’m really sorry” I started as soon as I opened the. As they prepared for bed, Emilia pulled the sheets down as Thomas removed his shirt. She tried to divert her eyes, but felt her gaze drawn towards his well-sculpted muscles. Despite his thin frame, he’d certainly built himself up nicely with his years of kick boxing.Thomas slid into bed as Emilia changed into a silky nightgown. He had to admit, his sister was pretty. Like Sarah, she was thin and fit. He tried not to stare at his sister’s body too much as his thoughts drifted back to his.