"What’s the celebration about?"

Hannah repeated his exact words, her eyes brimming with excitement as she showered them with her gaze.

Cassie, Josephine and Deb’s eyes were all lit, appearing eager to hear the good news.

Seeing this, Hannah pursed her lips and grabbed the bottle of wine to pour herself a glass while also signalling that they do the same .

Pop! Pop!

The champagnes were popped and Miles quickly gave himself a full glass before handing it to Cassie.

" Well, guess who is now the Managing Director of Lume Horizon."

Hannah shook her body with a girly attitude, waving the wine glass slightly.

The girls matched her vibes and also did the same, squealing in joy as they waited for the second shocking part of the good news.

"I also now own 42% of Lume Horizon total stakes."

"What?"

"Mom, are you serious?"

The girls looked incredulous, unable to believe it but seeing Hannah roll her eyes and begin to twist her waist in a slow rhythm, they quickly hopped on.

’I’ll be damned.’

In contrast to the atmosphere, Miles felt a sense of gloom as his dick awakened and quickly got hard.

There was Hannah’s jiggling tits, Cassie’s waist highlighted by her crop top and ample view from beneath the gaps.

Josephine was extremely beautiful, when coupled with the outline of her boobs and body shape, she was like a Diva Queen.

Deb in her black tank top that cropped out her melons.

How could Miles remain calm? If he did then he would be gay or a non-living thing.

In the jubilation of his step mom and sisters, things shook, Miles enjoyed the view and got a boner. Luckily no one noticed and he hid it well by lowering himself a bit under the table.

Forcing out a smile, he low-key vibed to the mood on his chair.

A minute later, finally tired of gyrating their bodies, they sat back down while he had already begun to wolf down the food.

Seeing this, Cassie hit his shoulder—

"Boar." She sneered.

" What do you know? As a guy I need this." He retorted, thinking about how his life recently had mostly been about fucking.

If he didn’t eat well, could he bear the shame of fainting from sex or dying?

Miles shredded the meat from the pork and ate wantonly.

Josephine rolled her eyes at the scene. Whilst Hannah and Deb showed loving smiles.

’This is why only girls with big boobs deserve to be called mummy.’

For the next one hour, Hannah talked about events that followed after she was made the managing director and how many tried to suck up to her.

Miles also listened, nodding approvingly from time to time while chewing.

"Here, take a sip. You will be 18 soon anyways, I don’t see anything wrong."

Already tipsy from drinking half of the bottle’s contents, Hannah smiled and poured him a glass of the wine.

" Mom, I also want to take a sip, this is unfair."

To the side, Cassie protested upon being denied. Whilst Miles grinned and gulped the whole glass with one move.

Just as the sizzling hot sensation traveled down his throat, he growled and crackled his neck a few times.

Such action instantly earned the awe of Josephine and Deb who were already drunk from a single glass of the wine.

" I’m feeling light headed." I don’t think I can bear this any longer. Good night mom."

Josephine stood up and almost stumbled.

" Hold up."

Miles quickly stood up and grasped her waist, supporting her to ascend the stairs and tucked her in bed.

Deb was in similar condition by the time he returned so he led her to her room.

" Come to bed with me. Don’t leave me, fuck me."

Before she got on the bed, Deb tried to drag him along with her but Miles easily dodged.

’How can I possibly fuck you in this drunken state. You want to host a stellar show?"

Miles cursed, closing the door behind him as he departed down.

When he got back, surprisingly, Cassie had gone to her room.

Leaving just Hannah with flushed cheeks but sober eyes, unlike Deb and Josephine.

Currently, she was up picking the dishes on the table presenting her back view to him.

Easing his steps, Miles walked quietly and enjoyed the sight longer before deciding to expose himself.

"No need to stress mom. I’ll take care of the dishes."

Miles promptly urged, trying to take the dishes from her and their arms came in contact.

Usually it would be a normal thing that didn’t hold much thought to it, but at this moment it seemed to have created a spark in the intoxicated silence of the night between both step mother and stepson.

’What the fuck.’

Being a realistic person himself, Miles couldn’t help but inwardly curse at this situation.

They only froze for a moment before recovering.

Hannah’s eyelids fluttered.

She forced herself to calm down and spoke in a simple motherly tone that hid the thoughts that spawned within her just now.

"If it was the norm then I would have definitely let you have your way. But the dish this time is too much for you to handle alone. So let me help out."

Hearing, Miles no longer tried to persuade her and nodded.

He unhurriedly began to pick the dishes.

Clank! Clank Clank...

Although they could afford a dishwasher, for unknown reason Hannah had refused to purchase one so they had to use the kitchen sink each time.

Hannah washed and Miles rinsed. Such a lovely mother and son moment actually held a silent tension between them.

Hannah was grossly occupied by her thoughts, seemingly dazed as she handed the plate over.

Whilst Miles had gotten a boner from his own imaginations after seeing Hannah’s Infatuation Gauge rise to 98%.

Lifting a stack of ceramic dishes, Miles took a step back, wanting to move behind the little space between Hannah and the centre kitchen counter when suddenly, Hannah felt like she had been electrocuted by a rod happening to brush her ass.