Enough Is Enough!

Haley Reed's sprawled on her bed, fingers working deep between her legs, when Cherie DeVille busts in without knocking. Both women scream. Cherie stammers an apology, says she's still figuring out this whole step-mom thing after only a few weeks. Haley blurts that she's not pissed, just mortified. Cherie sighs, tells the girl it’s her house too and rubbing one out is totally normal, then hurries out with burning cheeks. Haley’s not in trouble—unexpected win. A slow, wicked smile spreads across her face. Over the next few days, Cherie can’t swing a door open without finding Haley at it: on the kitchen counter, in the hallway, even on the living-room couch with her legs kicked up. Each time the step-mom’s face goes redder, her voice shriller. Finally she storms into Haley’s bedroom and catches the girl knuckle-deep again. That’s it. Boundaries, Cherie snaps—enough is enough. Haley shrugs, says she’ll stop on one condition: Cherie joins her. Cherie reels. “I’m your mom!” “Not my real one,” Haley fires back, telling her if she loosened up they wouldn’t have to fight over space. Cherie hesitates, eyes roaming her hot step-daughter, then agrees—she’ll play along if Haley quits the constant public displays. Now the question isn’t whether they’ll stop; it’s whether either of them will ever get enough of the other.