TAYLOR'S POV
I ran to the door, opening it swiftly as I heard the honking of my father's car. Just as my lady requested, I reduced my presence around Maya. It's for Maya's own good she says, but I think someone's getting jealous.
I watched my father as he clumsyly parked his car running into the house panting. He's already late and mom's gonna kill him.
"That means you don't value it dad. Arriving on the day of your anniversary? Are you trying to say that your work is more important than your wife?" I joked as he falls to the sofa. It's already 10:00 in the morning and my father just arrived home on the day of his 21st anniversary.
"In my husband's defense, we got married around three in the afternoon. so he's technically not late since it's just ten." My mom said as she comes into the living room, kissing my dad who is still clearly out of breath.
"Now that's the merit of having a partner. I'm jealous." I say pouting.
"You can have one too Taylor if you want. You just prefer running through girls like water. Please don't be like your dad..."
"Hey! What did I do?" My father exclaimed, trying to defend himself, but was met with my mom's piercing glare.
"Like I was saying before I got interrupted." She said turning back to me. "Don't be like your father, who couldn't keep to a woman until I chained him down." She joked.
"Taylor, lesbianism is not prostitution. Just because you can't get pregnant doesn't mean you should continue with this smash and bail game of yours. Find someone. You're an adult now, make wise choices." My mother advised.
"Don't worry, the right one would soon appear and chain her down." My dad added, shoulder bumping my mom who sat beside him.
"I think she already did" I whispered shyly.
"You found someone!?" My mom asked excitedly.
"Now that's my girl. You've been really responsible lately. Someone did chain you down.
So who's the unfortunate young lady?" She asked curiously.
"I can't tell you yet. I'll introduce her when the time is right." I simply replied.
"The time will never be right, if it's that person that was hiding in your wardrobe the other day." My dad said, turning my mom and I, to his direction.
"Hiding in her wardrobe? She brought a hookup home again?!" My mother glared at me. I don't know why they always think I do that. I only did it once and they caught me. Now it's always Taylor's bringing hookups home.
I made myself comfortable because I know they're going to crucify me.
"Okay, so this is what happened. About three weeks ago, remember I forgot those custom documents and had to return home?" He asked as my mom just nodded, giving all her attention to him.
"That day, I came unannounced and caught Taylor with someone in her room. She hid the person in her wardrobe and sneaked the person out when I was in the bathroom."
"That's what I'm talking about, smash and bail. She's a hook-up." My mom concluded.
"She's not a hook-up mom"
"Then it's suspicious that you were hiding her." She argued.
"Whatever, if she's the one you think you've found, it's not gonna work." My dad insisted.
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His Mistress (Book 1)
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