[Chapter 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kjw8sa/cream_coco_chapter_14_fm_incest_motherson/)
I had stopped screaming and gotten myself under control by the time Drew ran over, “under control” being a relative term. After all, I was the one who taught him to stay calm during crisis management; I was no stranger to keeping a level head. Yet for some reason I was especially rattled tonight, so it was fortunate that Drew took charge. He cast one look at the roadkill on my bed and grabbed my hand, leading me away as he whipped his phone out. Sitting me down on the couch and gently turning my chin to face him so I wasn’t looking toward my bedroom, he dialed a number. The person on the other end answered on the first ring.
“Hey, it’s me,” he said grimly, peeking out the windows into the street. “Yeah, we were right. Can you send somebody? What are you talking about? He’s mine. You don’t understand, he was *in our house!* Lexi, I swear to God, don’t deny me this.”