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This might look like your average family home, one of thousands, millions across

our beautiful nation.

But this home has a secret.

A big, deep, dark secret.

And maybe that secret isn't so unusual.

Maybe every corner of America is hiding something.

Just out of frame.

Out of frame?

This is a book, not a movie.

It's my book, not yours.

I'm just saying, Rachel, it's weird to refer to shot types, especially before

you've even described what we're seeing.

I have, too!

You just said, there's a house, and then described a bunch of nonsense.

That's not showing, not telling.

It's not nonsense!

When I go over a second pass, I'll add the details.

What details?

You know, my flowers, my car, Thomas in the yard.

Thomas in the yard?

Well, I'll call him something else, like...

It's Bob.

Well, Bob isn't a very sexy man.

You know, backseat riding is worse than backseat driving.

You're just mad because I'm more creative at this than you are.

You are not.

It's supposed to be fun.

You know, if you actually got laid, you wouldn't have to find creative ways like

this to hook up with people.

Well, when Thomas moved out... Wait a minute.

Wait.

You're still yearning after that boy?

It's not a boy.

He's a man.

Well, that man is your stepson.

You don't have a problem with that?

You know I'd never do anything.

The reason you would never do anything isn't because of some high moral

Admit it. You're afraid of men.

Just because I'm not a slut like you. Have you even gone on a date after you

left Greg?

I want to focus on my writing.

You would think someone that writes smut would want a little bit more real world

inspiration. It's not mutt.

It's erotic.

It's romance.

And people actually read that stuff?

More than you would think.

Well, maybe I should get in on it then.

I'd like to see you try.

Hi.

Oh, hi.

Can I get some water?

Oh, honey, sit down. I'll get it for you.

Sure. It's just, Thomas has been such a big help for me, you know? Doing all the

yard work, I've burned to a crisp in the sun.

You're such a good stepson.

I try.

So, you're a lot more grown up since the last time I saw you. Yeah, I've been

working out with the football team.

I can tell.

So you must be really popular with the girls at school.

Yeah, I am, but I'm trying to focus on my studies. You know, girls are a

distraction.

Thomas is a good boy.

Isn't that right?

I try.

I'm going to go shower. I'm all sticky.

Oh, and I've got to get back to work.

Oh, well, um, I have to go to the bathroom and go home.

Um, I'm having Katie over for dinner.

You guys are more than welcome to come if you want.

Thanks, but I'm busy.

Are you still mad at her?

I don't have time for any more gossip.

Fine.

Is there something wrong?

I must be lost.

Oh.

I'm just kidding. I mean, I wanted to see you again.

Why?

You know your stepmom adores you, right?

Yeah, she has done a lot for me since she left my dad.

You're not mad at her that she left your father?

No, he was a dick.

You know, she sacrificed a lot to make you happy.

Yeah.

You're a stunning young man.

Thanks.

You know, one thing about you is you need to not work so hard.

You know, men, they need a release.

I guess. I'm almost finished with college, and I don't really have time

girlfriend right now.

Well, one thing about us older women is we know what we're doing.

And we don't get attached?

I'm not sure I'm following.

Let's help each other out.

I'm not sure, miss.

Call me Julia.

Looks like he's got a mind of his own.

What about mom? She's downstairs.

Don't worry. She's busy.

We'll keep quiet.

I don't know if we should do this.

She's downstairs.

It's okay. No one will know.

It'll be our little secret.

Don't worry. I won't tell your stepmother.

I don't know. I feel like this isn't right.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

No one will come in.

I know, but... What if she finds out?

Oh, come on.

You've been working so hard.

You deserve a little time off. A little release.

Remember?

Yeah, I guess.

Come on.

No attachments.

Remember?

It'll be our little secret.

You have such an amazing cock.

You think so?

I know you did.

Why don't you get more comfortable and head on over to the bed?

Yeah, okay.

Don't worry, the door's closed.

No one will find out.

Doesn't this feel good?

Yeah.

Relax. No one's going to hear us.

Can I put just the tip in?

I don't know.

We probably shouldn't.

No one's going to come in. The door's closed.

Just the tip.

I promise. Just the tip.

Okay.

Just put the tip in a little bit.

Okay, just the tip.

Oh, I don't know if it's... Oh, come on.

It feels too good to stop.

Oh, I... It does feel good.

I know you don't want to stop now

So good.

Yeah, I guess you're right.

Thank you.

I'll throw you back in my pussy.

No.

Fuck me from behind.

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Fuck.

The thing about living in a small town in a little cul -de -sac is that secrets

aren't exactly secret.

Whispers and insinuations fuel these little communities.

Nothing stays dark for very long.

You can't tell by looking at him, but he's huge.

I just can't believe that Rachel's little boy is all grown up.

Now I know why she's been lusting after him for the last two years.

Wait, you don't think that she and him...

Rachel? No.

She's a goody two -shoes.

Yeah, well, you wouldn't know that by reading her book.

You read her book?

I've perused.

Hmm. I told her she needs some real -world inspiration.

Yeah, that's not happening anytime soon.

By the way, are you still fighting with her? I invited her over for dinner.

Honestly, she's so much drama, I don't even think it's worth talking about.

Don't tell me you're just getting up.

Aren't you going to be polite and say hi to Katie?

Nice to see you again, Paul.

You know, I was just over at Rachel's, and her stepson helped her out around

house.

So? So, maybe you could take a few pointers?

What's the point?

See what I deal with.

What? I think Paul's just figuring some things out. I'd give him time.

Thanks.

I was a lot like him when I was his age. And I turned out okay.

Maybe.

Listen, I know life is hard, so if you ever want to talk to somebody who isn't

your mom, you can call me.

Uh, thanks.

He just needs a job.

Leave him alone, Julia.

I'm gonna go out with friends.

Don't be too late. And fill up the tank.

With what money?

Can't your friends take you?

Don't you have a girlfriend, Paul?

Really? That surprises me. Cute boy like you.

Shut up, Katie.

What? He is cute. Look at him. He just needs a little confidence.

Isn't that right?

Uh, I gotta go.

What is your problem?

What is your problem?

Can't you see the kid just needs a little confidence?

Don't think just because I fucked Rachel's stepson that you're gonna fuck,

know. Mine really is in the gutter.

It's my sister.

So answer it.

She's so dramatic.

She only ever calls me when she wants something, and every day is the worst

of her life.

She's still family.

What is it, Lola?

Lola, my place is really tiny.

I just don't have the space for you. Maybe we can set you up in a hotel.

Hey, Lola. It's Julia, Katie's friend. You're on speakerphone.

Oh. Hi, Julia.

Well, I have a spare room if you want to crash at my place.

Oh, that's very generous. Thank you, but... You don't have to do that.

Oh, no. It would be my pleasure. Well, the reason I'm actually calling is my

burnt down.

Can you drive out to the camp?

Oh, good. Paul, go drive Katie to go get her sister.

Her car broke down.

But I... But nothing.

You know, it would be really nice if you...