46.
Angela had just emerged from the bathroom when she heard the blaring bell of her new apartment. The instant she stepped in here moments ago, she was overwhelmed with emotions.
Granted, she's in the porn industry, but it was what saved her from the kind of life she was living before.
Angela was orphaned at the age of fifteen, and by that time, her sister was just seventeen when CPS took them, severing their connection as siblings. Fortunately for her sister, she found herself in a happy home.
The couple took her as theirs and provided her with everything she had ever dreamed of. At some point, they adopted her because they had no child.
Well, three years after being adopted as their child, some things happened, and her sister and adoptive father began having affairs, and before long, she became pregnant.
Sounds outrageous, but both of them went through a rollercoaster of battles before they settled and got married. Right now, her sister is living happily in her home, while Angela lived with messed-up couples.
Her foster father began taking sexual pleasures from her two years she had lived with them.
Though at age eighteen, she left, but before then, she already got addicted to sex. When she worked with Kate at the bar back in New Orleans, Angela was good, but her sexual addictions were beyond her control.
Therefore, she also worked as a stripper. Well, that was until she got herself into trouble with one of her clients. Then Angela fled from New Orleans to Sin City to start a new life. The new life which included Craine.
The thought of that dude makes her cringe. She needed to settle and open his matter. Craine must pay her all that he owes her. He practically was her first lover. Now,
Angela doesn’t know what to make out of
love….
The bell goes off again, and she silenced her thoughts and breezed towards the door. Fluttering it open, her eyes clashed with Kate’s.
The look on Kate’s face didn’t bode well for Angela.
So, she pushed the door wider and stepped aside to let Kate in.
Kate stepped inside in languid strides and flushed herself on the couch, palming her forehead.
She hadn’t taken time to scrutinize the apartment; only thoughts about her present condition filled all fissures of her mind.
Angela, in slow yet long strides, reached Kate and held her shoulders. Kate manageably raised her head up and crushed eyes with Angela, whose face is drawn together in confusion.
“What happened…?
“He’s demanding to see his father.” Kate rushed out, dejected.
How could this happen now that she’s trying to put her life together?
Hell, Kate sure doesn’t want to disappoint her son, but what if she isn’t able to find a father for him before next week?
She heard Angela sighing before she walked across from her to dip into the couch opposite Kate’s.
“Well, I don’t see that as a problem.”
“How could you not? Sophia, I don’t know the man responsible for Gabby.”
Shrugging, Angela offered. “You can always get a man.”
“How is that going to work?”
Angela leaned closer and perched her elbows on her kneecap, supporting her chin with the heel of her hands.
“Kate, wake up. This is Sin City filled with sexy, hot-blooded men. You can always find one. Trust me.”
Kate found herself scrunching her brows. Is it possible to find a man easily in Sin City willing to play a hired father?
“Okay, how do I get one?” She finally asked.
“We place it on advertisements downstairs. Those interested will apply in person. Not proxy.”
Rearing back, Kate’s mind rotated. Well, actually, the idea is not entirely bad. She’ll go with it, then.
“Okay.” She let out. “Well, do you mind if I stay here with you until I get enough money to get a place?”
Angela snickered. She knows lots of hot-blooded dudes will be visiting her here. Unless Kate’s cool with it.
“You know…”
“You bring men?”
Angela gave a subtle nod.
“Okay, I’m okay with it. Only if you can keep it low during the time Tiffany and Gabby will be around. I would appreciate.”
“Tiffany is coming too?”
“Yes, said she'll bring him over.”
Kate doesn’t like the idea of leaving their father alone, but Tiffany told her that their father consented to it and would wait for them at the hospital.
Because of that, Kate promised to send more money so that Tiffany will get a private nurse for him.
That would cool her mind about his well-being.
“Okay, cool.” Angela got on her feet and dragged down her shirt. “What would you like to take? I'll make an order.”
“Pizza is good.”
“Got that.”
She was about to leave when something occurred to her, and she paused.
“Where were you staying before?”
Kate’s heart somersaulted as thoughts about her affairs with her bosses filled her mind. She can’t bring herself to say that to Angela. Not even her feelings for them.
Instead, she offered. “At a hotel. But the fee already expired. I can’t pay for more; you know how costly it is to lodge in a hotel in Sin City. I need to save up for Gabby and their visit next week.”
“Not bad. I’ll make an order.”
The instant Angela breezed out of the sitting room, Kate then took her time to examine the apartment.
The kitchen is just three steps away from her stead, and it’s accessorized with all the kitchen utensils. The living room is not left out too.
A big flower vase is seated by the TV table, the couch is grey-colored, and a dining table is just at the back of one of the couches.
She sank into the seat thereon until Angela returned before they began chattering away about her quickie with a stranger back at the restaurant.
Kate would have told her about the twins and her feelings for them if she wasn’t feeling mortified.
Right that morning, the both of them received notifications from Owen about their scheduled scenes at Brazzers, but Kate wore her heart in her throat not knowing how to face the sex gods, especially after what happened last night.
In the selected filming room assigned to Kate, she watched Lisa head-on as she stabbed her with blazing eyes.
She just doesn’t give a shit about that lady now. She needs to shoot the scene and rush back to Angela’s place. They have posted a notice for hired fathers, and she wonders if people would be indicating.
“Lisa, you need to kneel and take his cock into your mouth,” the director said to Lisa. “Cut the video first.” He turned to the cameraman and said.
“How do you expect me to do that?”
Lisa is repulsed by the pornstar she’s shooting the scene with. He should be in his fifties, and the video is titled.
“Fucking her sister’s father in-law.”
“That’s what the script says,” Owen let out.
No one cares about Lisa that much in Brazzers because she had lost her position with the sex gods. Kate watched in silence as Lisa grabbed the man’s shaft.
“Now, spit on it and swallow him,” Owen directed.
Following the instructions, Lisa spat on the hard cock and swallowed the shaft.
Muffled groans of pleasure left the man’s chest, and Lisa rolled him into the depth of her mouth. She let her tongue dance around his the base of his cock before she bottomed out and stared up at the man's face filled with want and desire.
Her thick saliva and his precum mixed, forming a rope as she slid him out to stare up at him. Then she drove him back into her mouth, and he jerked, a mass of pleasant groans fell from his lips.
Sinking his fingers into her hair, he began rocking his hips against her sweet depth.
While the scene was going on, Aiden sauntered into the filming room. At the sight of Kate, he visibly sighed and relaxed. He walked in three strides and caught her arm.
Kate let out a faint nod and stared up, seeing Aiden, her breath caught.
She had tried to avoid both twins, but from the looks of it, Aiden had been searching for her.
Why wouldn’t he when he couldn’t sleep all through last night?
“Kate. Come with me.” He dragged her away from the couch, and in steady strides, they walked out.
Lisa saw them. Lisa boiled. Lisa found herself shaking in anger even as she lay on the bed and the man slid into her pussy.
No, she needs to put this challenge and remind the sex gods of her role in their life before.
Kate can’t beat her in this challenge.
TBC.