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Sophia Oaklan grew up in the tough metropolis of Golden Rock City. She had lived there the majority of her life. Although Golden Rock City (GRC) wasn't the easiest place to live, Sophia didn't exactly live a hard life.

She atteneded public schools, and maintained better than average grades all the way to college, where she met Vincent Siphos. They met freshman year, Siphos being a year older than she was, but slower with his studies due to already having a job. Together they studied business, communications, accounting and both learned several languages together. Seeing as they coincidentially had the same classes, Sophia and Vincent became friends after some time, and eventually developed interest. Later on Sophia and Vincent would scope out which classes the other took, to end up with the same schedules.

Vincent began the romantic approach towards Sophia, and easily won her over. He was spontaneous, smart, handsome, and his voice made Sophia melt. Sophia herself was very good looking too, but fell shy in self-esteem, something Vincent found cute and very alluring.

Vincent and Sophia finally had their first date, their first kiss and that eventually led to Sophia's first sexual experience in Vincent's appartment. From there on, things seemed perfect.

They graduated from the College of Golden Rock, both with merits and awards. They continued dating, they had sex, a lot of sex, and they stayed very faithful to each other, eventually Vincent asking Sophia to marry him, a question which she answered with a "Yes! Thank God... what took you so long Vince?"

Everything went smoothly. They married, enjoyed a fantastic honeymoon, and returned. Vincent's father had jobs waiting for both of his son and his daughter-in-law. Vincent and the new addition to the family name, Sophia Siphos were basically given high end jobs, where responsibility was huge, but so was the pay.

Later on, Sophia became pregnant and Vincent was overjoyed. They had everything planned out.

Male: His name would be Vincent, they'd want him to be an athlete, a good boy, and most importantly, honest and hard-working like his dad.

Female: Sonya would be her name. They'd want her also to play some sport or at least a musical instrument. A girl of the house, daddy's little girl, an over-achiever and a beauty, like her mom.

Sophia and Vincent were blessed with a son, whom as they decreed, they named Vincent.

This is where things started to go bad.

While Sophia was pregnant, Vincent wasn't faithful. Vincent was breaking all sorts of rules. He was sleeping with his secretary, his best friend's girlfriend, his step-mother, Sophia's friends, and Sophia's enemies. He couldn't handle the pressure of being a father soon.

When Vincent was four, Sophia and Vincent Senior had a huge confrontation. Sophia had returned from picking up her son, and found Vincent tangled in bed with a woman who she knew in college. The woman ran out as Sophia took her son and ran out also. She forgave him for that, but never forgot. She also fucked his best friend just to add zing to it.

A while later, now young Vincent was approaching the age of six, Vincent got his hands full with a young neighboor who had just moved in with her parents. Young as in the age of perhaps fifteen. Just a decade older than his son. She handled penis like a grown woman, but it was still factual.

Sophia couldn't take this sight, she dragged the girl out, her son watching, and pummeled her young face with her fists. Vincent could care less. She returned inside and tried to beat Vincent too, she cared little if her son saw. Vincent took several shots before returning one, and that's all it took to put Sophia down, then he forced her to have sex with him.

Vincent had died. His soul had crippled under adultery and rape and alcohol. Sophia loved him so much, which was why one Sunday morning, as young Vincent peeked on by, she stabbed Vincent nineteen times after he raped her.

His father supported Sophia and continued to help her take care of Vincent until the boy grew.

Now Vincent and Sophia live alone. She still carries her husband's name because she never stopped loving him.
 
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Golden Rock City continued the same. Tough, rough, but manageable. Sophia Siphos entered her appartment and dropped the keys on the counter. She was in a suit, as usual, exposing a bit of cleavage for the female edge. "Vincent? Vin baby, are you home?" She looked around, everything seemed clean and organized. The office was such a tough place sometimes. Their appartment was decorated with pictures of the family. Vincent Sr, Jr, herself, their parents, some friends occassionally, it was a healthy, vibrant place to live. There was a nice view of the city, and plent of space. It was a higher end appartment. And affordable to her.

Sophia walked towards their refridgerator and opened the door, reaching in for an iced tea beverage. It was warm out. Luckily her home had air conditioning, which was off for some reason, and her office did too. "Vince!" She yelled, becoming upset. He was supposed to be home.
 
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Vincent Jr.'s childhood had been pretty messed up. He had seen it all, and yet somehow, we wasn't a total wacko... yet. Finally life had turned around for him, his father walked out on his mother for some time, and then after he continued his horrible lifestyle, she killed him. It was all made up passion, something that had yet to show any signs of control in his life. Maybe his mind blocked everything, and he was simply ignorant. Right around high school, life made a turning point as they moved into the new apartment, his mother seemed to become a normal person, and he could finally, for once, live with out hearing too many yells, cries, or anything of that sort. At this moment, he was happy, but frankly how could you not, if you had one of the hottest girls all over you?

Vincent had grown to be an identical representation of his father, tall, with a broad back and fair skin. His eyes were an icy blue that pierced even through steel. Currently he was on his bed, as a girl, nearly as tall of him, was all over him, kissing his neck. He was currently shirtless, showing off his very fit body, giving his muscles for her to taste. The A/C was off on her demand to get things sweaty, really sweaty, and he was loving it. The lady herself was only with a bra on, letting him see her entire cleavage. He was in heaven, until he heard the door, "Shit! This isn't good!" He said rushing towards his door, pushing the girl aside to lock it. "Get dressed and hide!" He whispered as he heard his name called. He didn't know what to do exactly...
 
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"What the hell do you mean?" She asked, getting up immediately and starting to fix herself up. They were in fact just a bit sweaty, and she had to now push her breasts into place and try to fix herself up as quickly as possible. "Vince... I don't want to deal with your mother..." She said, putting on her shoes. She was his "girlfriend" so-to-speak. She was a cute and popular girl, known by most of the other students at school. She was selected for the yearbook's "Best Smile" "Most Likely to Succeed" "Class Genius" and "Most Admired." Jessica Stalwart started seeing Vince some time ago, and had snuck into his home before, but Sophia had never quite come home this early. She had seen Sophia before, but then, she introduced herself as Vincent's good friend.

Sophia was nearby, he could hear it, "Vincent! What are you doing?"
 
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He heard his mother near by, demanding to see him. Vincent place his hands over his lips to indicate silence. He took a few breathes and pointed towards the closet, as she got herself together. Damn, Jessica looked damn sexy, he wanted to bang her hard as she put her breast back into her bra as they ought to be. He unlocked the door and came out, good thing he was a good actor. "I--uhm," He said squinting his eyes and having his hair all undone because of 'sleep'. He groaned and said, "I was just sleeping, why are you home so early?" He said rubbing his abs, forgetting that they were covered with bits of saliva, and he just mixed them with his own sweat. He squinted, acting as if the light was too much for him to take. He looked at his mom seeing her cleavage and a drop of sweat appearing over her neck, "Damn, why is it so hot in here?" He asked her acting clueless. He hoped that Jessica would do something smart, and not make any noises, or jump out the window and make her way out. After all he did live in a one story house. What Vincent did not like at all about his Mother was her tone. It frightened him, it sounded like things didn't go her way, and that could be a mortal problem for all three of them in the house. He hoped that she calm down os he yawned and asked, "So how was your day?"
 
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Sophia frowned and looked at him, "Sleeping? You? In the middle of the day like this? That's unlikely." She said, getting closer to him. "Why is the air conditioning off Vince?" She asked, running her hand over his neck. "What are you up to. Tell me now." She said, running her hand over his forehead. "You're covered in sweat... and my day was fine... until I came home and found my son buried in an oven." She frowned, moving him out of the way and entering his room. "Vince-ent...." She said slowly, "Was there a woman in here?" She asked, "I told you that you are allowed to see girls... I encourage that even... but I have to be home. Now it smells in here... " She walked to his bed and touched the top sheet, then pulled her hand back and looked around the room.

"Where is she?" She said, opening one of Vincent's closets. There were shoes, and plenty of clothing, but no woman. "Where the hell is she? Is it who I think it is? Huh? That girl you told me was just your friend?"

She opened the second closet, and there she was. Jessica stood there, pretty horrified of Sophia. "What the hell is this!? Get out of his closet now!"

Jessica walked out, slightly at a limp. "I'm sorry Mrs. Siphos... I..."

"I nothing. You're not supposed to be here." She glared at Vincent. "Go turn on the air conditioner... son."
 
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"Why can't I take a nap from time to time?" He asked her as she negated his very believable lie. He watched her get closer, seeing her cleavage showing off and then looked back up at her. If any other person were interrogating him, they would probably completely believe Vincent's story, he was so good at lies, he probably got that from his father. Sticking to his story though Vincent replied, "I don't know ma', I was sleeping." He brought his hands to his eyes and rub them, and gave a pretty convincing yawn. Taking in a load of air, he added, "Why can't you just turn it back on?" Suddenly he felt her hand over his neck, the inside of him was shaking, her stare and her voice seemed like she might pop any moment, yet he must be strong and continue with the story, for the sake of Jessica, "I told you, I was sleeping." His mother's hand was soft though, and he liked her touch, yet there was something about it that made him lose a little trust. It could be the fact that he killed his father with the same hand, or that she fingered herself (yeah he heard her some nights) with that hand, or both. And suddenly she demanded the truth for herself, he didn't dare stop her, no one would actually. "Fuck!" He said to himself, he was going to get caught, and god know what would happen!

He hurried into the room after his mother, "I... uh no, I was sleeping!" He said a bit louder as she opened the closet to find non one. His heart beat back to normal and relief came, until she opened the secodn closet. A wall hit his face, Jessica was going to be dead probably, psychologically at the very least. He hoped nothing happened to Jessica. He was then ordered to go turn on the A/C, his mother, in that tone he would not dar eto challenge. He gulped and submissively said, "Yes mother..." He went out of his room into the hall grabbing his hairs, not knowing what to do. He headed towards the living room, where the A/C control of the house was. Up on the wall, he pressed a blue button, and the air conditioner immediately began to work. After only a few moments the aura became cooler. He walked back slowly towards his room.
 
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Sophia glared at him until he was physically out of her line of sight. She heard his heaving, and knew what it must have felt like to be caught like this. Embarrassing, but what's worse, she know knew that he'd lie to her, something she'd change, and quickly. Jessica held her hands over the base of her neck, a personally defenseless positioning, almost begging for some sort of mercy.

"Mrs. Siphos... I..."

Sophia raised her hand to about her shoulder's height. "Don't even. I've let you in my house before... I've had you here for dinner, and allowed my son to see you on occassion, based on what you told me. You told me you were his friend..." She stepped a slight bit closer, her hand balling slightly. "...this room... it smells like your cunt."

Jessica's eyes widened, then watered immediately.

"Were you showing your digusting excuse for a body to my son? Did he ask you two raise your slutty skirt up, pop your little cute tits at him? Did he?"

"No... no, please... Sophia..." Jessica raised her right hand to her head, clenching a bit of her hair in pure fear and desperation. "I like your son a lot."

Sophia's eyes widened, "Oh? So that makes it okay for you to sneak into my fucking house drench his bed in your digusting filthy sweat, and later hide in his closet like a fucking whore in a married man's bedroom..."

Jessica cracked, she couldn't take much more of this veral abuse. "I'm soh-ry..." She whimpered, Sophia turning towards the door. "Get the fuck out."

"Sophia... I'm so sorry... pleah-ease..." Jessica reached for Sophia's shoulder and paid a heavy price. Immediately Sophia's right hand whipped across Jessica's cheek, sending an undeniably stinging sensation across that entire side of the young red-head's face. "Get the fuck out I said! Vincent! Throw out the trash!" She yelled, shoving Jessica again, the girl losing her footing and falling to the ground, no serious damage done, besides as expected, her mental fortitude stripped, spitted on, and crushed to dust. Sophia exited the room, waiting at the door. "I said throw her the hell out Vincent!"

Jessica's face was toasty, she needed just to see Vincent so that she could at least gather enough strength to stand. She felt like she'd urinate herself then and there, this was the single most embarrassing moment of her entire life. She simply whimpered there, the sound of it being both distrubing, and sad.
 
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He just simply put his back against the wall, letting the area cool down. He could not deal with the screams and cries, it was his childhood once more. He himself wanted to burst into tears, not being able to take much more of it, she was just too much for him to take. He would have cried, but his mind rather escaped his reality, and his thoughts had become louder than his surrounding. "Not this again... fuck I knew I would get caught! I hope she doesn't do so badly...". He could hear the screams, but make no real words out of it, his mind had actually made a wall to not suffer any longer, he would have gone completely insane if it weren't for his ability to extract himself from what was going on. Finally he heard his name and he came back, that tone that never meant any good, and his name being called for a second time, which was enough to get him moving. He quickly came around the room to see Jessica devastated on the floor, crying, all red in embarrassment, his mother could be a real monster at times. He looked at his mother scared of her, but knelt down to see Jessica, where he stared deeply into her eyes, feeling ever so sorry. Taking Jessica's hand, and placing it around his shoulder, he picked her up and walked her out the door. Once he was out of his room, and away form his mother he said, "I'm so sorry Jessica... she can be such a monster at times. I promise to you I'll make it up some how. Anything you ask."

Once they were out he gave her one kiss on the lips, hoping to give her some energy. He came back inside closing the door. Would he dare to say anything? Appealingly he did, "What was that for?!" His tone was a bit demanding, but maybe he would get struck too if he kept that attitude. There was some obsession about his mother, and being there with him while he had a girl over, he never really quite understood it.
 
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As soon as his voice faded into the air, he felt a burning equal to Jessica's slap. "Don't you raise your fucking voice at me Vincent! How dare you disrespect our house, your room, and most of all, ME!" She yelled, grabbing his arm and walking with him towards his room, more like a vile pinch at the side of the arm, pulling him along mercilessly. "Why did you lie to me? Why did you lie right in my face?!" She yelled, she was like a loose pitbull, in truth, perhaps the pitbull was a safer option. "Did you fuck her? Were you having sex with her? Answer me Vincent!" Another quick, but burning slap landed flush. She was so devistatingly fast with those rights. "What if she's sick? What if she's got some disease you idiot!" Sophia hit his face, and every time, it felt like Senior's face, same bone structure, sure, younger flesh, but the eyes, lips, even nose were all there. It angered her, and in a very twisted way, made her feel as if Senior was alive through Vincent. In more than one way, she was also talking to her late husband, asking, "Why did you lie to me!?" Slapping Vincent's blaring red face with every single word. She knew her son, he wouldn't dare raise a hand to her, his voice, at times, his hand, never. She'd be sure to reunite him with his father if he ever did. However, she knew Vincent to be a good, obedient person. He liked fun, and he loved her dearly. The thoughts of that hussie with her son troubled her. She had worked a sweat, thankfully the air conditioning was cooling quickly. She looked at the mess she made, upon her son's face that is. It was almost artsy, but she had slapped him several times, and hated the result.
 
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And suddenly, he felt that his mother's mighty judgment. A burning red slap came over his face, his mind went blank, this time completely blank. He stood still, his face emotionless, probably to scared to even move because he might get hit again, or worse. His arm was suddenly grabbed, very hard, he did nothing, he currently did not have the courage to move other than he was told or forced. His room did really smell of sex, but it was only a hint, he still could not completely get out of the trance though, it was for the sake of his mind health. More screaming came, but he could not really hear it, or rather make out what it meant. His eyes then turned to his mother as another slap came, instinctively he covered his face, but he had been too late. Her hand too fast and strong slapped him once more. One of his eyes made a tear from the pain, "Why?" was the only thing circling around her head. His mother had gone nut s again, after so much time, she had snapped back into her nearly demonic form, demanding power and truth at any cost. And suddenly, he felt in his mothers eyes a rage that he had never seen directly before. He was so afraid, as another slap came, and another, and another, making his head move from side to side until suddenly he was on his bed. Being struck down, with his head on the bed, his face was already swollen, and a few tears began to drop on their own. He could still not kick in back to reality, he was too scared to talk back or anything, he was in his private secure place. All he could say was, "I'm sorry mother... I'm so sorry mother. Please forgive me, we didn't do anything... I'm sorry." He fell onto his knees bowing his head down at his mother.
 
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Sophia's hands hurted. Her throat hurted and her head ached. She paced back and forth, at first still pretty headstrong, she had given him what he deserved. Lying to her was absolutely and completely wrong. She wouldn't have it. He looked into her eyes, and spoke to her, thinking she'd believe him. She couldn't look at him, this would destroy her heart, and yes she had one. She ran her fingers over her head and almost entered a temporary panic. "I just wanted to come home... have my cold drink... change into something comfortable... maybe watch a movie with him... that's all I wanted... why did my day go so astray...." She glanced at him, and her heart was broken. "Vince, why did you lie to me? That's all I want to know? Don't you love me? You're killing my heart when you do this..." She said, walking towards him, crying, there was nothing quite as disturbing as your own mother, especially a strong woman like Sophia, broken down in front of you. She turned and twisted him, putting her face against his, crying softly. "I'm so sorry son... I'm so sorry..." She pleaded, rubbing her cheek against his, in some twisted way attempting to console him.
 
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He let a few tear drop down while she was still there, looking down at the ground, feeling so filthy of himself, his Mother's twisted ways actually got under his skin. He believed she was always right, it was a matter of life or death. "I'm sorry mom." He cried to her. He felt bad now, and asked himself how he could have done this, how did it get to this point, how could he have forgotten? As she went back and forth around the room, he now didn't dare to look at her in her eyes once more, after having lied to her, he felt so wrong, so vile, how could he make his mother suffer/ How could he hold for granted all that's she'd done for him? His mother had really done a number on his head. Ans then she came forwards towards him, crying, demanding answers, answers he could not say because of the shame. He didn't feel worthy of his mother right now, he didn't deserve her love. And she was there all tron into pieces because of him, how could he do this to her? Why? He had no clue really, except for... all that came out were crying as she was there. And then her face came to his, as they rubbed together, he needed protection from his mother, and yet his mother was the only one that could do that. A son in his mother's arms never felt so safe. He hugged her hard, rapidly as he felt her scent, loving it, wanting to stay there. "All I wanted..." He said trying hard to keep the crying back, "Was to have a normal girlfriend. I'm so sorry mother for disobeying you." He cried on her shoulder,as her scent started to calm him down.
 
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Sophia slowly pulled away from him, noticing his endearment to her scents, generally soft body and cooling touch. He appeared so much like Vincent Senior that she might have made a terrible blunder, better left just inside her head. "I... I overreacted." She closed her eyes. "That Jessica girl is not for you... however... but I will let you learn your life's lessons on your own if you please. She will just hurt you in the end." She said quietly, clearing her throat before trying to straighten him out. "I don't think you should go to class tomorrow son..." She closed her eyes, her voice breaking up, "Your face is so red..." She covered her eyes and whimpered. "I did that to you in a matter of moments... I'm I'm too defensive of you..." She rubbed her eyes with her forearms. "You remind me so much of him..." She sniffed. "It's not fair to you. Please, remove these sheets and leave them aside for me to wash... they smell of that girl. If you do..." She shook her head slowly, "If you do choose to be with her... please, be safe. Be very safe... I don't want to go to jail son." She couldn't resist much longer and put her hands on his shoulders, sniffing before kissing the rise of his right cheek several times slowly. Warm, full kisses, Sophia pressing her lips against his reddish skin.
 
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As his mother spoke, he felt so guilty, as if everything was his fault. He wrapped his hands around her waist and drew his face into her stomach to stop him from crying. The pan that she lured over him influenced him already, he did not want to suffer anymore, he needed his mother's love for his own sake. Something clicked inside him that made him want to be with her. "Mom I love you..." He said lowly, between her speeches but she didn't seem to grasp his voice. Her voice was soothing though, he didn't know what they really meant, he just liked how they sounded. Then suddenly, he felt a glee as he place her hands on his shoulder and began to kiss his red cheeks. He liked the way, they immediately felt better. His pants still kind of tight, but suddenly they grew tighter. The pressure over his cheeks, it made it all go away, as if nothing bad had happened. He spread his hands around her back, around her waist bringing her forward squishing her breast against home. "I'm so sorry mother." He pulled her closer and placed his head on her shoulder with his face to her neck where he whispered, "I love you." And began to kiss it as all the different emotions inside him made a tear drop. All of this seemed like the beginning of a wild make-up sex.
 
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