Brenda catches her husband with a prostitute. She's upset, drinks too much wine, and sends a selfie of her bare breasts to her step-son. The photo triggers her dirty revenge. ~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~I looked at Mick, forcing myself to confront his stare.Giving it up, I sighed and muttered, “I’m sorry. Please don’t show anyone--”Then I shut up. I knew I wouldn’t be able to influence the outcome. Mick was Mick; his father’s son. He would do what he wanted and I couldn’t stop him.“Brenda,” Mick said, like he was disappointed in me. In a strange role-reversal, Mick was now the parent, the father saddened by the daughter’s irresponsible actions. “What’s this?” he asked, holding the phone so I could see the screen.Confronted by my own stupidity, I felt the blush deepen. I had no answers. All I could do was stare at the photo, head swivelling slowly side-to-side.I was about to mutter another apology, to beg Mick to delete the image, but, with leaden despair sinking into the pit of my stomach, I saw a figure at the door.
“Oh God,” I groaned when Jeff walked in. I gaped at Jeff before looking at Mick. “You showed him?” I breathed.
