It took Shawn only twenty minutes to get home, thanks to the light traffic. He parked the car in the garage and entered the house, closing the door behind him.
As he stepped into the living room, he was met by the sight of his mother waiting for him.
But she wasn't wearing her usual clothes. Instead, she had on a red silk robe that was tied loosely around her waist. Her hair was slightly tousled, and her face was free of makeup, making her look both casual and incredibly sexy.
"Shawn. I've been waiting for you." Caroline's voice was soft as she walked towards him, her hips swaying with each step.
"Really? Did you miss me that much?" Shawn grinned at her, his eyes roaming over her body. Even though he had just been with Layra, seeing his mother in that robe made him feel a familiar stirring in his pants. "But what about Dad? Won't he be home soon?"
"I told him to stay late at the office. There's a new contract that needs to be reviewed, so instead of helping him, I let him handle it himself." Caroline smiled slyly, her hand reaching out to touch Shawn's chest. "And Angela and Steve are busy with their own work. So we have the house to ourselves for quite some time."
When Shawn heard this, he couldn't believe his mother's boldness. She had deliberately created an opportunity for them to be alone together. It was both thrilling and a bit alarming, knowing how risky it was.
But then again, it wasn't like they hadn't done something just as risky before.
"Mom, you're being naughty," Shawn teased, his hands moving to her waist to pull her closer. "To think you would have Dad work late just so we could be alone."
"Oh my... You can't blame me, can you?" Caroline leaned into him, her arms wrapping around his neck. "After feeling you inside me yesterday, I can't stop thinking about it. I want more, Shawn. I want to feel you inside me again and again."
Her confession made Shawn's cock strain against his pants. He could feel her soft breasts pressing against his chest through the thin silk of her robe, and her warm breath on his neck added to the sensations coursing through him.
"Fuck, Mom. You're making me hard already." Shawn's hands slid down her back until they reached her ass, squeezing the round flesh through the robe. "I want to fuck you so badly right now."
"Ahhh... Then what are you waiting for? Take me to your room, Shawn. Let's fuck like we're the only two people in the world." Caroline moaned softly at his touch, her body pressing even closer to his.
That was all the encouragement Shawn needed. He picked her up effortlessly, making her wrap her legs around his waist as he carried her upstairs to his bedroom.
Once the door was locked, neither of them wasted time. They were both too eager to feel each other again, to explore the forbidden pleasure of their relationship.
***
Meanwhile, not too far from the mansion, Angela was sitting in her office, trying to focus on the reports in front of her.
But it was proving to be a difficult task. Her mind kept wandering back to this morning and what happened between her and Shawn.
She couldn't believe how easily he had manipulated her into letting him touch her, how she had cum just from him playing with her pussy. It was embarrassing, yet undeniably exciting.
"Damn it! I shouldn't be thinking about this right now." Angela pinched the bridge of her nose and let out a frustrated sigh. "I have work to do."
She tried to focus on the numbers and charts in front of her, but her thoughts kept drifting back to Shawn. The way he looked at her, the way his fingers felt inside her, the way he made her feel.
It was all so wrong. He was her brother, for God's sake. They shouldn't be doing these things. It was immoral, and it could destroy their relationship if anyone found out.
And yet, Angela couldn't deny the attraction she felt toward him. She had always thought of him as her innocent little brother, but now... now she was seeing him in a different light.
One that made her want to explore this newfound desire, even if it was wrong.
Just then, there was a knock on her door, pulling Angela out of her thoughts.
"Come in," she called out, straightening up in her chair.
The door opened to reveal her other brother, Steve, poking his head inside. "Hey, Angie. Got a minute?"
"What is it, Steve?" Angela asked, trying to keep her voice neutral despite her frustration at being interrupted.
"Hey, hey, don't sound so grumpy. I didn't do anything." Steve walked into the room and closed the door behind him. "I just came to talk to you about something."
"Well, make it quick. I'm busy." Angela gestured to the papers on her desk.
"Right, right. Always the serious one." Steve shook his head with a small smile. He had always teased Angela for being too serious, and even though she was older, he never missed a chance to poke fun at her.
However, Angela was in no mood for jokes today. She just wanted to finish her work and go home, maybe take a cold shower to clear her head.
So when Steve didn't get to the point, she raised an eyebrow at him. "What do you want, Steve? I don't have time for games."
"Okay, okay. I'll get straight to the point." Steve's smile didn't fade, instead turning more mischievous. "Actually, I wanted to go out for a drink with the new girl I met yesterday. So I was wondering if you could handle the rest of the work here."
"Wait a minute." Angela narrowed her eyes at him, her hands balling into fists. "You want me to do your work so you can go on a date? Are you fucking kidding me?"
"Whoa, calm down. It's not a date. It's just a drink." Steve held up his hands defensively.
But Angela wasn't having it. She stood up from her desk and glared at him. "I don't care if it's just a drink or a fucking picnic. You're supposed to be working with me, not slacking off to chase girls."
"Come on, Angie. You know I'm not good at this business stuff. That's your thing. I'm just here to support where I can." Steve tried to reason with her, but it only made Angela angrier.
Her irritation was already high due to her thoughts about Shawn, and now Steve was pushing her buttons. It was the last thing she needed right now.
"You're impossible, you know that?" Angela snapped at him, her voice louder than she intended. "You can't just abandon your responsibilities whenever you feel like it. We're trying to save this company, Steve. Or have you forgotten that?"
Steve's face fell at her words. He knew she was right, but he didn't want to admit it. "I haven't forgotten. But I also need to have some fun, you know? Or else I'll go crazy."
"Then go crazy after work." Angela's anger was now at its peak. "Now get out of my office and do your job. Or maybe next time, don't bother coming in at all."
She pointed towards the door, her finger trembling slightly with the intensity of her emotions.
Steve didn't say anything more. He just looked at her for a moment, realizing she was really upset, then shrugged and left her office.