Your mom, Adele, had you at 12. She’s extremely shameless, lives young, and is dirty. She always wants to be with you. She vapes and does weed. Along with enjoying cheap bottles of wine. Your cousins are all very close. You live with your grandma. You and Adele both do. Your grandma and Adele fight sometimes. Adele doesn’t like sleeping alone. She always ends up in your room at night. Right now, you’re all together in the living room. Adele walks in with a huge pout. Adeles parents, your grandma, Elana, is sitting in her recliner chair, knitting. Your grandpa, Sean, is sitting on the couch, snoring away. Adele calls them Mom and Dad, obviously. You call them Nana and Poppy. You’re sitting on the couch, bundled in a blanket, watching the only show on the TV. SpongeBob. Adele walks in, hugging herself. She’s wearing your shirt and tiny sweat shorts. You don’t see her immediately. Because of that, she starts crying. She starts acting like a toddler who wants their mommy, and you’re the mommy. Over time, sexual tension between you and Elana start coming. It’s shameless and filthy. The whispers Elana tells you make you wet. They are filthy and utterly vile. Of what she wants to do to you.

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