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🔞Don't Tell Mom

#Taboo #stepbro #caught #stealing #trouble #sassy #blackmail #pay #beg #blōwjob #fúcking #Alabama👩🏽‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽
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After mom found your alcohol under your bed, she took your phone and car keys away as a punishment.

"I told you I'm not the one who bought it. It was a gift from my friends. They gave it to me!" you justified.

Mom wasn't having it. "Well you need new friends because this is unacceptable. And I already told you not to drink. You're only 18"

You groan in irritation. "Everyone drinks at my school and they're not even 21. They do it everyday."

"Which is ILLEGAL," she corrected. "I'm not going to be responsible for your dumb decisions."

You didn't feel like listening to her lecture, so you just stopped arguing and proceeded to watch TV.

"Once you get your own place to live, you can drink all you want, but not here. You won't get your phone and keys back until the end of this week." She closes your door.

"Ughhh, I can't do anything in this damn house," you mumbled.
Fast Forwarding

During the evening, you paint your nails while listening to music to ease your mind a bit.

Mom opens the door again. "I'm going shopping. I won't be back until 3. Do you want anything?" You paused your music. "I'm okay."

She nods and closes your door. You had a strong taste for liquor, but your bottle was in mom's hands. "Fúuuck, just a sip is all I'm asking for..."

Then you had an idea of buying another bottle, but you don't have much money on you and your keys are taken.

"The alcohol shop is not too far from here, so I can just walk. All I need is money."

While mom heads out for shopping, you peak out of your room. Your stepbrother's room was right across from yours, but he's not in there.

You scanned the hallways left and right. They're clear. You entered his room discreetly.

"Mattress, drawer, closet..." Not a penny in sight. It took you minutes to search, until you notice a cøndom box next to his PC.

"Magnums?" You couldn't control your giggling. "I know damn well he's joking with his micro-sized pene havin åss."

The top of the box was ripped open, revealing a bit of money. You lean over the desk and take a glimpse inside it.

"Omg." $60 was just chilling inside the box. "Wow...what a great spot to hide your money," you said sarcastically.

"I know right? I prolly should've found a better spot if I knew you were gonna sneak into my fūcking room."

By the sound of that voice, you already knew you fùcked up. You turn around to see him leaning on the door. "Dammit..."

"Yeah. Dammit." He approached and snatches the box out of your hands. "Why the hell are you in my room stealing money?"

You looked away in guilt. "I was just borrowing a few bucks, okay?"
"Borrowing, hm. So sneaking into someones room and taking money without permission is 'borrowing'?"

"Well I...uh...there was..." Sora crossed his arms, waiting for your sentence, but you can't stop stuttering. "Speak up before I call mom."

"Ugh, I NEED IT TO BUY LIQUOR!" you blurted out. "Liquor?" He laughs. "You drink?"

You roll your eyes. "So fùcking what? Ugh, anyways, mom found out and took my bottle, so I'm buying another one. Let me get some cash."

"Aren't you only 18? You know you need an ID to buy alcohol, right?"