Accidental Love

I walked into the house after a long day of work and set my car keys and purse on the counter, before sighing in annoyance. My son was blasting music out of his speakers. No matter how many times I told him to turn it down, he wouldn't. I stomped over to his room, and flung open the door, ready to yell at him, before freezing at the sight before me. My son, was having sex with a girl. The girl screamed, and grabbed her clothes and left. I slammed the door, and walked swiftly to my room. When night came, I couldn't shake the memory of my son and that girl, but worst still... I couldn't shake the feeling of wishing I were that girl, and that scared me.