Debby.
I looked up, my eyes wide as I stared at the horrified look on my mom's face, Shawn's c**k still inside me.
"Oh God, mom!"
She turned around immediately, backing us as Shawn set me down fast in seconds, his hands fumbling to pull up his jeans. I scrambled for my dress, yanking it over my head, my face burning as I tried to cover myself.
“M-mom!” I called, forcing my voice to stay calm, smoothing my dress like nothing happened. “It’s not what it looks like.”
She turned around slowly, as if scared to open her eyes and look at us. When she saw we'd dressed, her horrified look switched to anger.
“Not what it looks like?” she snapped, her hands on her hips. “Deborah, you’re naked in the garage with him!”
Shawn stepped forward, raising his hands. “Mrs. Carter, I’m so sorry–”
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