Ayden Levan Brent.
"Ayden, Ayden are you up?" Mom asked from the other side of the door.
"Yes.. Uhm please give me a minute." I called out in response.
I quickly got under my bedcovers and placed a pillow between my thighs to hide my morning wood.
Yup, Iłł health or not I am still a teenage boy with raging hormones ,that's fascinated by porn and checks out the hot girls in school.(not in a creepy way).
"You can come in now." I said.
She entered the room all dressed up for the day. She wore silk deep red pants and white top.
" I want to talk to you about what happened last week." She said after settling down in my deep green comforter.
"Mom, I know I scared you, and I'm sorry, I slept off, that's it." I said, repeating the same words I'd been saying for the past week.
"Oh no, Ayden
