“Hello, Andrew? It's Blake Douglas. "
"Blake, we haven't heard from each other in a long time." pleasant and enjoyable.
"Yes, we didn't, I wasn't in town. I came back recently. Listen, I'm calling you because I need your old man's number. ”His old man, Seth Macpherson, is top-notch a lawyer, who handled my case and acquitted me of the murder charge.
"Yeah, Blake, my old man died last year."
"I'm sorry Andrew, I wasn't up to date."
"Thank you. And what did you need him for, can I help you somehow? I took over his job. "
"Really? Congratulations. I want you to recommend me a good private investigator. And we will most likely need to obtain a restraining order. ON we’ll think about that some more, but I need some information about some people who threaten my sister-in-law. "
"I can help you, but we have to meet. You know where the office is so just let me know when you want to come. "
"Okay, Andrew, thank you ver
My brother has another wife and Samantha knows about her. What these two mute, never it won’t be clear to me, but actually, I’m happy as a little kid. She is mine. He has my last name anyway, so practically, if he sleeps with me, loves me, she is mine. I finally feel like a complete man, who loves and who is loved.Samantha comes home with Victor, so they go for a walk in a nearby park with Mobyem call you and me.The three of us walk, while Moby runs around happy and playful. Samantha is on so honeymoon, a story about her parents and childhood."Seriously? Have you never been to a zoo? ”I can't help but marvel."No, I didn't, my parents got me quite late, after forty years. They took great care of me, walked with me everywhere, but they did a lot and worked. I was mostly at home with them or at my grandmother's until she died either with a book in his hand. I didn’t really have anyone but the two of them. SoI misse
"Look at the beauties, this is my house."I point to Blake to see which yard he needs to park in. Leisurely it's getting dark, so I may not be able to show him everything around the house, just a part which was built, and I brought it in with only one intention anyway, yes let us be alone and let his touch drive away from my fear."Beautiful?"A slightly raised eyebrow on his face betrays playfulness."Did I say something wrong?""You think I'm beautiful?" His smile is the most beautiful thing there is in the world. Good and his touches. And the body. Oh God, he's all perfectly beautiful."Beautiful, Blake. From the first moment I saw you, you were amazed me with your beauty, even though I was afraid of that force from you, that one latent influence on me. Everything about you touched me so strongly… your words, looks, and only touches. ""Little one, when you say that, everything in me thrives, grows, I feel for the first time
I am both scared and in love at the same time and I totally believe him to be ready for it. Why? Because I feel the same way about him. The thought of him letting the woman touch, awaken in me an animal eager for blood. I'm not even aware of what I will do when my worst seas come true."How come you didn't have siblings?""I told you, mine got me late. They worked for a long time on the child and in fact, as soon as they gave up, that's when it happened. ""Do you want children one day, Samantha?""Your children?" Oh God, I haven't thought about it yet. It's in my head blur for a moment."My children, Samantha. Of course. Would she want someone else in her own bed? ”He was a little offended, and only because of his own insecurity."No one but you, Blake. You are my first and last. You know that. "I stroke his cheek a little through that thick beard I love so much, ah he tilts his head because he enjoys that caress every time. M
How can I love when it makes me weak when it makes me jealous and unreasonable? Am I imagining it or is it just the other side of that wonderful gentle one wishes for Samantha? Why am I afraid of losing her now? Maybe because she is the only light in my darkness? Because of the only thing I have in my black life?But… I love her, I love everything she reveals to me, this admiration, this ecstasy, this fascination, the need to be close to me, to have her eyes they discover that only I exist for her. I knew I was reacting violently, but I couldn’t go against myself. It bit me and killed me seeing my brother in her bed.Where is she?I crossed the whole house calling to her, fearing at one point that she went far. What do you think? Where do they come from? She never did betray, and I am afraid again. I found her in the last place I was looking for because she actually is Moby scratched at the door of Victor's room. She is his bed instead of mine. Her
I nod to Samantha after we are left alone, and she walks away to me to explain."She is going out of town tomorrow to try to solve it. We will be alone on Saturday. "This cheered me up, so I quickly kissed her and went to the room.Friday passes in anticipation of the afternoon when my brother will leave.As soon as he crossed the threshold with his suitcase, I ran to the couch next to Samantha and pulled her up the floor."Good luck, you have no idea what I'm going to do to you tonight."he squeezes my thighs around my hips, so I adjust to it to feel good how excited I am for her.“Why wait for the evening? We are alone. Take me upstairs. "I don't wait for her to tell me twice, I pull her arm and while she's giggling happily, I slung it over my shoulder and carried it up the stairs.As I wear it he puts his hands under my shirt and tries to tickle me."I'm not ticklish here.""And whe
I knew this moment would come, but it would be today, I didn’t she did not dream. This is not a dream, this is a nightmare that has come true. I’m guilty of not taking the opportunity yesterday and doing it to the end conversation. I let him grieve for me about Clark, instead of at least I hint that Blake knows part of the story. He figured it out himself, that part wasn't me fucked up. Everything else… so I did, fuck. Indescribable guilt suffocates me as I run down the stairs through the house for Victor. I know my friend, he's good as bread, but let him down once, he will find it hard to forgive. The look from his eyes gave me up the knowledge that he will not pass over this lightly.“Victor, wait! Please!"I'm about to break my neck from rushing down the stairs, but I'm not giving up even though he ignores me and walks briskly towards the garage. He's already in the car and he lights it to go, but I stand in front of the hood and clap my han
My happiness is not at all aware of the strength it shows in all hardships moments, in those where I simply fail. How she calmed down and made my brother understand, I don't know, I am amazed by that little girl every day. He so bravely deals with everything that life prepares for us, with Perry, s threats, with my past, and now with this strange state in between her, me, and my brother.Sunday dawned, he hadn't shown up at home yet to talk.My head is in chaos because the old one is coming too because we have a big one ahead of us next week tender and concluding a new deal. Samantha is at least here to give it to me need peace and tranquility.Around noon my brother finally showed up at home.I get up from the couch and walk towards him, but he just walks past me without a word. I hate when he sulks, he always acted like that no matter when we would sometimes get hooked on something, mostly about nonsense. It's worse than some women."Let's sit he
Sunday afternoon is my favorite time of the week since at the table dining we all sit, my father-in-law, Victor, Blake, and I, while Moby holds your corner and your pelvis. The atmosphere couldn't be better, because we finally solved this our secret, so at least it no longer hangs over our heads. Victor will be leaving soon, we'll get a divorce, and then we'll tell Dale what's up."Want more salad?" I offer Dale and take the bowl."Samantha, honey, I already told you not to tell me. Please, daughter. "I nod in delight at his gesture and hand him the bowl."Then man, how's Uncle Clint, how are his?" London must be beautiful at this time of year, there isn't that much rain, is there? ”Victor interrogates Dale about the trip."Everyone is fine, they invited you to come. What do you say, Samantha? ”They gave me he asked, and Blake continued with a smile."Yes, I could take you."“Blake, son, Victor hasn’t