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“Awe!” Hearing her daughter say that, it churned her heart in a good way, Maman tugging Charlotte’s chair back, straddling across them and hugging her lovely girl more so. Now Maman was in their lap and resting happily against their good girl.
“Can Maman steal you from work for tonight ma belle Charlotte, spend the evening with Maman. Keep her company?”
Charlotte’s heartbeat quickened as a surprised gasp escaped her, her face now enveloped in her mother’s softness as well as her warmth. She giggled nervously and looked up at her Maman as her hands went instinctively to her waist.
“Eheheh...when ma belle mère is so tender in her request, h-how could I refuse.” There was a tremor in her voice as she spoke, hands again moving subconsciously to clasp around her back.
Such a beautiful and powerful woman Maman was, Charlotte was practically at the matriarch’s mercy from her charisma alone. Her legs rubbed together idly, a telltale tingling beginning to form down below.












