“Like I said. Tonight will be different.” Then he opens the door to the bedroom James shares with my mother. Nix is already waiting, as is his father, standing at the foot of the bed.

In here. In my mother’s bed. It’s enough to make my blood run cold.

James flashes a broad smile that widens with every step I take. “Good evening, Leni. Let’s see you do a little spin in that outfit. As soon as I saw it, I knew it was made for you.”

And here I am, trying to ignore the fact I’ve never felt less attractive in my whole life. The fact that I’m crampy and bloated isn’t helping things, either. Still, I know better than to hesitate, so I do a little spin with my arms held out to the sides.

“Very nice,” he declares. Already I can hear the change in his voice. How it’s gotten sort of breathy and raspy. All the blood’s leaving his brain and traveling south. He even runs a hand over his crotch, rubbing himself a little while he stares at me.

He then takes a step back from the bed and waves an arm like he’s directing me that way. “I thought tonight we would keep things a bit more intimate,” he explains. There’s a throb of eagerness in his voice, like a little boy who can’t wait to start having fun. “Besides, we want you to be comfortable. I understand last night might have been a little rough on you, and I would like to make up for that.”

Yeah, right. Like I believe a word he’s saying. Especially when he uses that fake, sickeningly sweet tone, like all he cares about is doing right by me. He must think I’m really stupid. Either that or he gets off on being an absolute bastard. I wouldn’t doubt it, all things considered.

Not that I’m in any hurry to get on the bed, but I hesitate more than I normally would, biting my lip and glancing at James before looking away. “Do you know… I mean, did they tell you…”

He clears his throat. “Yes, I’ve been informed of your condition.” And oh, does he sound grossed out. For once, I’m the one grossing him out. What a change. “But don’t worry. We’ll keep that in mind. Nobody will touch your pussy tonight.” The way he announces it, it’s like he’s also reminding his sons. Like he’s being the generous, doting parent. Am I supposed to thank him?

With that, his expression hardens, and I know we’re about to begin. “Now get on the bed. On all fours.”