Trish took a shower then got into her bed, laying her head down she felt eyes on her. Mom? Michael? Is that you? She asked lifting her head. I'm sorry sweetie it's just me oh.. um... what do want? She asked him.  He came closer to her bed.... you look so beautiful just like you're mother he replied.... listen I need some rest I've had a long day  I understand no problem how about me and you go somewhere just us...  I'd love to..... but sadly I gotta decline maybe next time.   Come on don't be like that doll face he played with her hair cressing her face.  Which made Trish feel uncomfortable.  Then her mom's voice broke whatever this dude was planning on doing.  Damn he said under his breath.  Hey.. uh what are you doing in my child's room? Oh I was... checking on her before we call it a night.  He gave her a smile.  Don't she Realize this man was about to Get her vayjayjay?  It seemed her mom didn't want to see that her sick husband was touching her.  Should I tell Daddy? Or keep it to myself? She wondered.   Have a goodnight trish he kissed her forehead.  Next time we won't be interrupted.... more updates coming soon 😘