Disclaimer: All characters are 18+, no underage characters will ever be portrayed in any shape or form in this or any future stories.
Eva's point of view
The sun rose in the sky above Darklight City, casting a golden hue upon the metropolis below. Skyscrapers stood proud amidst the sea of humanity, their glass facades glittering like a million tiny diamonds. Yet, crime flourished within the city's shadows, and the League of Heroes seemed unable to curb the surge of villainy. The disappearance of numerous super-heroines remained unsolved, baffling the entire city.
Eva woke up in her bed, her heart weighed down by the burden of the conversation she desperately needed to have with Erik. She contemplated the repercussions of confronting him about what he must have witnessed. Her apprehension grew, fueled by the knowledge that she was now exposed to Jax, who seemed determined to exploit her deepest vulnerabilities.
As she sat up, a familiar sensation washed over her, the warmth of her powers surging through her veins once more. Few shattered remnants of the choker lay scattered on the floor, a stark reminder of the chaos unleashed within her life. Jax had scooped up most of the broken choker last night in a darkness before leaving her apartment. Eva was too embarrassed about her son having seen her having sex that she was all too happy to see Jax leaving.
Eva took a deep breath, summoning the courage to confront her son. She needed to set some boundaries for him. It was still her apartment that she shared with Erik but she deserved to have some privacy in her own bedroom. Jax's words kept reverberating in her mind about making Erik move out.
Eva didn't want that at all. Her son was all she had in this world; her sole reason of renouncing her powers and her place in the league. She trusted Jax but she wasn't going to let him dictate what she did with her life. What weirded out Eva the most was why Erik would even want to peek in her room in the first place? She fought hard to push the thought out of her mind that maybe her son was a pervert in some way.
When Eva stood up from the bed she felt slightly unsteady on her feet; her back sore from last night's sexual encounter with Jax. Her entire body was coated in a thin sheen of sweat that made her skin glisten and glow. Thinking about Erik's motives behind peeking in her bedroom when she and Jax were having sex was still baffling her. She instead decided to focus on thinking about what she could actually say to her son to deal with it in a sensitive way so he won't feel attacked.
She stepped in front of her wardrobe to pick out her outfit for the morning when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye; the mirror in the corner of her room. She caught her own reflection in the mirror and for a brief moment didn't recognize her own body. Despite the soreness of her body Eva rushed towards the mirror to check her own reflection.
First most prominent change she noticed was her ass. Eva's powers had always helped with her metabolism and in turn kept her in pretty good shape despite her pregnancy. Yet almost overnight Eva noticed her ass looked fat. She was already self conscious about her body after having given birth to Erik but now seeing her own reflection it suddenly flared up. It felt like she had gained some weight on her ass and stomach overnight. How was that even possible? Was this because of the choker? Some sort of side effect of those nano bots?
Had they been programmed to affect her appearance in some way? Or was this some weird psychosomatic reaction triggered by witnessing her own son watching her have sex? Eva's heart pounded in her chest, but she forced herself to calm down. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She would deal with this later. Right now, she had to address the elephant in the room -- Erik.
Feeling very body conscious Eva turned to her wardrobe and picked clothes she had rarely worn recently. She told herself that she was wearing a baggy sweatpants and a hoodie to keep the conversation between her and her son completely distraction free for him yet it was more about hiding her body and feel more at ease.
While putting on a bra Eva felt sudden soreness under her boobs which also felt heavier more than usual; not to mention a slight pain at the tip of her nipples. Slightly worried she started to examine them. When she gently pressed on her nipple she felt a sudden release of pressure only to realize with some shock that her breast just squirted some milk right onto the mirror. What the hell was going on? She definitely wasn't pregnant so this was most certainly some side effect of the choker. She would have to talk to Jax and figure it out soon.
Eva gathered her strength and left her bedroom, preparing herself for the difficult conversation ahead. She found Erik sitting on the couch, engrossed in his phone. He looked up at her, his expression guarded.
"Hey, Mom" he murmured, his voice laced with tension. Eva hesitated for a moment, her heartbeat echoing in her ears. "Can we talk?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady. Erik nodded, his gaze wavering between her and the wall. "Sure," he mumbled, his voice barely audible. Eva took a deep breath, her palms sweating.
"I know it isn't easy to bring topics like these up," she began, forcing herself to remain composed. "But what you saw yesterday shouldn't define our relationship." Erik remained silent waiting for Eva to finish her thoughts; though it was more out of embarrassment about the topic being discussed.
Eva continued speaking, choosing her words carefully. "I understand that you might be feeling uncomfortable about what you saw, but I want you to know that adults sometimes engage in intimate activities. It doesn't mean that I don't care about you or our relationship." Erik shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his gaze darting nervously around the room. "It's just...weird," he muttered, his voice cracking. "Yeah, it's weird," Eva agreed, attempting to lighten the mood.
"We should probably establish some rules regarding privacy. I hope you can respect that, Erik." Erik nodded reluctantly, his gaze still locked on the floor. "I can try," he whispered, his voice trembling. Eva sighed, reaching out to rest her hand on his shoulder. "Thank you, Erik," she said softly, her voice thick with emotion. "I appreciate your understanding."