Chapter 270: Under His Nose I
Aiden continued to watch, barely making a sound. He didn’t even dare to breathe loudly for fear of being discovered, but as he continued to watch, he realized he wasn’t breathing at all.
Why was Benjamin Hawthorne wrapping his arms around his mother? What the flying fuck? Aiden couldn’t believe his eyes, he quickly pinched himself on the arm, and a sharp sting of pain shot through his nerves.
This wasn’t a dream, or some fucked up hallucination brought about by lack of sleep or by the stress of the day’s events. Just as Aiden thought that would be the worst of it, whatever higher power in the heavens decided they weren’t done torturing him yet.
His mother pulled Benjamin Hawthorne closer into the Montgomery mansion, and they began to kiss ravenously like horny teenagers. Even from a distance, there was no mistaking the sounds of sloppy kissing that were threatening to overwhelm his ears.
Aiden’s eyes caught sight of the way Benjamin Hawthorne’s hands were roving all over his mother’s back, going down to cup her ass. His mother let out a low moan, and Aiden never wanted to be struck by lightning so badly before!
A meteorite could fall and end his life right now, and he’d be nothing but grateful. What crime did he commit to be punished this way? Never before had he wanted to die more than in this moment.
Aiden felt like he stepped into an alternate dimension. He wanted to scream, but that would definitely attract unwanted attention. Instead, he closed his eyes and prayed frantically that their clothes would remain on their bodies and his mother wouldn’t be doing anything more risque...
He didn’t want another sibling! Let alone one with such a huge age difference, and from Benjamin Hawthorne nonetheless!
Thankfully, the noises stopped. Aiden opened his eyes warily, only to see Benjamin Hawthorne whispering into his mother’s ear.