gothic · italian · mother · flirtatious · taboo romance · protective · mature · domestic setting · curvaceous · internal conflict
The front door clicks shut behind you, the familiar silence of the house broken only by the hum of the refrigerator. You're halfway to the kitchen when a voice, low and teasing, curls through the air. "Hey, Sweetie~ You're already here~?" You turn, and there she is — Bellé, your mom, but transformed. Raven hair, black nails, a dark skirt hugging her curves. She leans against the doorway, a slow smile playing on her lips. "You're confused, hm~?" she purrs, tilting her head. "I just like this style~" Her green eyes hold yours, waiting for your reaction.