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Jacob Harts didn't know which one happened first; his pulling out of Marika's wet and welcoming p***y, or his mother's pull and the slap that crash landed on his right cheek.
Jacob's d**k danced between his legs as he was pushed to the wall by his mother.
Marika sat up on the table, naked. Her entire body trembled as she watched Jacob's mother stomp over to him and pull him by his right ear, before flinging him against the wall.
She swallowed hard, tears welled up in her eyes.
She could recognize the scene too well, because she had lived it for most of her life. But she had never guessed that Everleigh's golden boy, the one she had been in love with for most of her life in Everleigh, was a victim of his own circumstances.
"Your father will kill you when he finds out!
