Steven POV
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"Who was that girl stev ?"
"Tell me you didn't get a hooker to your place ?" My mother glares at me
The minute I walk in , her eyes daring mine as she waits at the door for me
This is so embarrassing
Like why ?
"Mom ( my eyes go wide as I hear her )
Jesus ( I sigh )
That's what you think about me ?" I shrug
The way the conversation is getting started
This feels like a interrogation and no matter what you say ,your mother has the benefit of doubt
"your spending too much time with Stephen
I know " she just scoffs at me ,rolling her eyes
"Because I work for him
And he's my brother
Your son too
And no she's not any hooker "
I shrug again ,as I grit out my words
"Then who is she ?
I have never seen her " my mother looks at me, as her hands go
