
tiffers. 35. demisexual. dog lover. geek. perfectionist.
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Everything In This Family Is Happening Too Fast For Me To Keep Up Lol





everything in this family is happening too fast for me to keep up lol
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Although Dina had been concerned that her mother would see what was going on with her and Cassie outside of her bedroom window, Katrina had been too focused on Don to worry about anything. And, despite getting a promotion at work, landing an actual teaching position after months of subbing, she didn't feel the need to concern herself with her daughters at this time. She wanted to focus on her new love with Don and what it could mean for her and the future.
That night, Katrina decided to seduce Don Lothario, and they slept together. It seemed effortless to her, and she loved that she could lose herself almost completely in this man and put all her worries away into the back of her mind. They made love the whole night, and Katrina couldn't remember the last time she was this happy.
In the morning, over breakfast, Katrina asked Don to move in with her. She knew that it was sudden, and that it might upset her children when they discovered what was happening, but she found that she honestly couldn't care less. In two months, the girls would be going away to college. In two months, she could start her new life.
"When are you going to tell them?", Don asked, as they had finished their meal. Katrina shrugged her shoulders and replied "They'll figure it out. I'm not concerned.", she said as she moved to grab hold of the plates and move them to the dishwasher. "They'll be gone in two months. As far as I'm concerned, who I allow to live in my home that neither of them pay rent in is none of their business."
it was time for her to truly enjoy her life, and she was tired of letting her daughters control every decision that she made. They could accept what was happening or they could leave. It was their choice.