My Stepbrother's Embrace

Chapter 3

The rest of the day went by quickly and without much problems. I was too occupied to give any of my other teachers hell.

Hera kept poking fun at me as she knew exactly where my mind was at. It was watching as I rode Aeron like a wild horse. My body was aching for a rough ride. It has been a solid 2 weeks. I usually go after older guys just because they have more experience. Nothing was more infuriating than being left disappointed.

Hera and I stopped at the gas station on our way back to my house. As she got out of the car my phone pinged.

Sierra: I need you home. We need to talk.

Just lovely, my mother has decided she wants to be a mom again.

Hera jumped back into the car and saw the look on my face. “What happened?”

“My egg donor has decided she wants to be a mom again for the moment. She wants me home.” I slammed my phone shut and stared out the window.

“Am I taking you home or to my house?” She asked.

I looked at her and gave an evil grin. “Your house. She can’t just show back up and demand I listen and obey.”

With that, we turned on the car, blasted the music, and went speeding down the road.

We drove for hours. Just enjoy the freedom we have. Soon enough, I was going to have to deal with my mom again.

Hera turned down the music. “Do you work tomorrow night?” She asked. I nodded my head in response. “OK. You want a ride?”

Usually, I walked from school to my job, but seeing as how I knew my donor was going to come looking for me, it was best if I made it to work and stayed away from her. Last I knew, mother of the year nominations were for mothers who were actually in their child’s life. Mine didn’t even know I had a job. My dad signed the paperwork.

If he hadn’t married that bimbo, I would probably be living with him, but she didn’t want me to taint her precious daughters.

It was whatever. I liked my life for the most part. I got lonely every once in a while, but I got good at finding ways to keep myself busy.

Hera pulled into her driveway and we jumped out of the car. I could see her parents were home, but they were pretty cool, so I wasn’t worried.

They weren’t overbearing, but they also weren’t vacant. Hera was lucky to have them. They gave her the world and loved her too. There were times I got jealous at their relationship, but her parents always treated me like their own daughter as well.

“MOM, DAD!” Hera yelled.

“IN THE LIVING ROOM!” Her dad yelled out.

We walked to the large living room which had fishing and hunting decorations all over the walls. They were laid back in their brown recliners watching the fight.

“Hey Eve honey. How are you sweety?” Her mom asked me.

“I’m good.” I lied.

“Mom don’t let her feed you, her bu.llshit. She’s pissed off. Sierra is trying to be a mother again.” I spat out.

Her mom’s eyes darkened. “How long was she MIA this time?” She asked me.

I shrugged my shoulders. “Don’t remember. I think the last time she tried moming me was at the beginning of the school year. So, a couple of months?”

She got up and came to give me a hug. “Fu.ck that bi.tch.” Her mom said darkly. I couldn’t help but laugh.

Hera’s mom was the sweetest woman you knew till you pissed her off. Then she became a god damn thug.

“Mom, we are going to a party this weekend at the college,” Hera told her.

“OOO, time to go shopping!” She clapped her hands and walked over to Hera’s father. She leaned down to give him a kiss and he grabbed her by the throat, gently. He carefully pulled her down until their lips met. I could hear her release a quiet moan.

Hera grabbed my wrist and we headed off towards her bedroom. I am so thankful to Hera and her parents. I couldn’t make it through this life without them.

“Okay, let's leave your stuff in my room and we can head out to the mall.” We smiled at each other. Going shopping with Hera’s mom was a whole thrill. It was dress, lingerie, shoes. The whole 9 yards.

Both of us were on birth control thanks to her mom. Neither of us needed or wanted kids at the moment. Every time we went shopping, she would always get us a big box of condoms.

I couldn’t help but smiling at remembering the first time Hera’s mom took us shopping. I was completely shocked when she bought two huge boxes of condoms.

When her mom saw my face, she explained, “I know what young people do. The last thing we need is little ones out the world trying to raise little ones. I am not here to teach you how to lie and be deceitful. I am here to help you and guide you on how to be smart in an idiotic world.”

“LET'S GO!” Hera’s mom yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

Throwing my hair into a pony tail, we headed out.

The mall was huge. There had to be one of just about something in it. It was 6 floors. Hera and I were always very respectful of seeing how much money we spent. Her parents had a stupid amount of money, but we didn’t need to help them blow it on stupid sh.it.

Finding our usual store, we went in and started trying on cute dresses. I found one that was a sleeveless black dress. It was soft and stopped just blow my butt cheeks. The perfect dress for access.

Hera found hers. It was a suit type of thing, but the dress coat was missing a lot of fabric. Her breasts were on full display, as was most of her stomach. She looked like fire.

We didn’t need shoes as we had the perfect sets already. Then there came the lingerie. I found a black one I could easily hide under my dress. It was a sleeveless corset top with leg straps that would hold up my panty hose. Of course, the panties were crotchless.

Once we had done all of our shopping, we headed back to Hera’s. Pulling into the driveway, I saw my donor's car.

As I got out, I neared her door open and she got out immediately, starting to yell.

“EVE! I told you to go home. That means taking your ass home. Not to your friend's house. It’s a god damn w***e house. You are….” She kept going and going and all I could do was smile.

Hera’s mom was going to fu.ck her up and it was going to be fun to watch.

Without a word, her mom approached my donor. Her face was straight and serious. Once she was within distance, she pulled her fist back and punched her twice. My donor fell back and started screaming.

“I’m going to call the police!”

“I dare you to. I would love to explain to them that for the last 15 years you have been leaving Eve alone to fend for herself while you go out and wh.ore yourself worth away. I bet they would find it real interesting what she has to say.” She c****d her brow. My donor gave her an evil glare. She knew she was right.

“Now, Eve will be staying with us this evening. If she chooses to, she will be home tomorrow night. Now get off my property or I will do much worse.”

Without a word, Sierra left.

I looked up at the front door and Hera’s father was standing there leaning against the door frame. His face had a huge smile on it. His eyes, however, told a different story. They spoke of unholy things as he stared at Hera’s mom.

“Baby, come make daddy happy.” His voice deepened as I could hear his arousal.

“Let’s get in the house and up to my room before they shed their clothes right in front of us.” Hera whispered to me.

We laughed and went running up the stairs.

After a long shower and some bomb dinner, Hera and I got cuddled into bed. We still have school tomorrow. I knew I was going to have to go home tomorrow. If I gave Sierra too much time, she was going to find some way of making my life hell.

Without giving it much more thought, I fell into a deep sleep.