She stepped inside his room. Brady stepped out of his bathroom and just stared at his mother. He was still wearing his gym shorts. "Lose the robe!" He...ordered her. Dena began to shake as she untied her robe and let it drop around her ankles. Last night was something that Brady had forced on her. At least that's what she kept telling herself. This was different. Now she was willingly giving herself to him. She didn't think she'd be able to say 'NO' to anything he demanded of her. Brady walked. “Bet?” Vasily grumbled. “Yes,” Carie said, wobbling as she sat on the floor, “Let’s spice up the stakes, shall we?” He swatted his hand dismissively. “I am not hungry,” he mumbled. Just the thought of eating almost made him want to puke. Carie paused and eyed him --or perhaps her lid was just droopy from the alcohol-- then laughed, “Stakes! Not steaks, you… you Bolshevik! Stakes! Stakes!” Vasily frowned. What the hell was she talking about? He attempted to grab the bottle of tequila from her. More

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