Alena walks back downstairs, clearly looking angry and on edge. I guess her explaining the marks to Georgina didn’t help.“Georgina is causing shit again, isn’t she?”I look at Liam and nod.“It would appear so. She will eventually learn. Not everything she doesn’t understand or not agree with is wrong.” I guess, though, Georgina and Alena are like Jackson and me. While they fight, they will never truly fall out.“I will have a word. She seems to like to cause more work for me by doing this. I was telling Jackson the other day after all those videos and whatnot. I am glad he came back. Alena would be bored with me. The thought of what she liked and what I would give is scary had he not returned.” He explains.I want to laugh, but at the same time, I understand him. Imagine if Jackson had not come back. How long would it have been before Alena realised she needed that part of her life and got up and walked away from Liam as well? Looking up, Alena looks embarrassed, no doubt knowing I
I leave to have Roxy stop me at the door. I remember Roxy from Jackson’s parties.“Hi, Marcus.” She smiles at me, turning I let the door shut.“Hey you, how are things?” I will be polite.She stands looking at me, smiling.“Okay, I hear you will be here more often now?” Her question is obvious. Everyone has heard about it since the meeting.“Yes, that is the plan. I need to go anyway and get home.” I go to turn, her hand grasping mine.“Stay, have a drink with me. I have no one to play with tonight.”Well, I think she is staying that way if she is hoping I will.“Sorry, I can’t. I need to get home, check on Alena and anyway, I just got out of a marriage, so I would rather avoid any sort of relationships right now, sorry.” I turn and walk out, getting in a taxi. I head back home. Sure enough, Alena is in bed. Going to my room. I get in bed, laying on top of the sheets in my boxers, too hot to get under the blankets.Alena’s screams wake me up, I run to her room. Hearing her screams, it
There’s a knock at the door, and Jackson answers it.“Hey Roxy, come in.” Jackson lets her in, and she smiles, walking in.“Take a seat. I am just getting Isabella down, be careful though Katy is sick.” He walks upstairs, Roxy walking over. Sitting down, she looks at me but stays quiet.“How are things?” I look at smiling, trying to make conversation. I don’t know much about Roxy. After last night, I am not too keen on her, and I totally forgot to tell Jackson what happened.“Good, I was hoping to bump into Alena, but I am guessing she isn’t here to play tonight?” Wow, okay, that was unexpected. She seems a little obsessed with finding a play partner.“No, she is out celebrating her exam results. She should be back soon though, she is rather late.”She nods, sitting quietly. Jackson is walking back down, still topless. “No more sickness?” He looks at me.I shake my head. “Nope, she, just like me more.” I laugh, and he nods.“No doubt, Uncle Marcus is so much better than Daddy, seen as
Walking in, Jackson runs over to us.“What the hell happened?”Alena sits down, both of us looking at her.“Something happened, the car span, went crazy and flipped, rolling down the hill and hitting against the tree.” I will this time leave out the part about her not breathing.“She wouldn’t go to the hospital, totally refused. You’re lucky I got her back here. Just let her sleep on it, let her sleep off the booze, then take her to the hospital, by the way, the car is a wreck, like a fireball wreck.” If he lets her sleep it off, he can take her to the hospital tomorrow, when she has less alcohol in her system. Jackson walks over to her, looking so hurt, kneeling in front of her, his hands settle on her knees. “You’re so getting punished for his Kitten, but not until I know you’re okay, get showered and sleep. We will talk in the morning.” Jackson says.She shakes her head, not a good idea. She needs to do as she is told for a change.“Now, Alena, get your ass up there and sort your
.I walk around, getting to know the guests, realising everyone here is like me in a way. Each one loves this place for their own reasons, each one in the lifestyle. Well, they would have to be in the lifestyle to be able to work here and see the things you see. Walking to my office, my phone rings, looking it is Jackson, this can’t be good, that is far too soon.“What’s happened?” I ask immediately, not giving him time to talk.“I am putting you on speakerphone. The doctor has asked what happened when she crashed, as in with the car spinning, rolling and whatnot.” He explains.Oh, well, that is a relief. “Okay.” I wait for a second for him to put it on speaker.“Right, go on,” Jackson says.My mind replays the crash. “She wasn’t going that fast. Somehow the car seemed to spin, but it didn’t stop. It kept spinning and somehow flipped. The car rolled around seven times down a hill and smacked into a tree.” I wait and listen to the doctor talking away. I am still on speakerphone listenin
There is a knock at the door, Alena walks in handing me a plate of food.“You need to eat.” She smiles and walks back out. After finishing, I walk downstairs, wash the plate and put it away. I sit down, the girls clearly in bed. Georgina sat playing with her phone. Alena walks downstairs, Georgina turning and smiling at her.“Well, let me see then.” Alena walks over to her, removing the cover and showing it to her. Georgina’s gasp tells me it is good, but not her sort of good.“Wow, not what I was expecting,” Georgina exclaims.“It is a nice tattoo, I think.” Jackson's voice is quiet.Walking over to her, I now am keen to know what it is.“Let me see then.” I take a look. Well, I was right. It isn’t Georgina’s sort of tattoo, black and white, a whip wrapped around a woman’s leg. Nevertheless, it is beautiful and sexy. An amazing tattoo.“Yeah, it’s alright.” winking at her, I laugh, not what I thought she would get. I expected a heart, flowers or something like that, not a whip. Walki
The next few days, I hide out at Jackson's work. I don’t even know why. I am just in that place where I don’t want to have to socialise with people I know. My phone rings, looking, it is Jackson.“Everything okay?” His question is instant.“Yeah, all good, just giving you and Alena some space at home, that is all.” I don’t want to trouble him with my problems.“Okay, well tonight, can you come home please?” His words are a statement more than a question.“Sure thing. I will set off now.” I hang up, walking out. I get in the car driving back. Getting in the house is quiet, sitting I grab a coffee. What was so urgent he needed me home for? About ten minutes later, Jackson walks downstairs.“You’re needed in the playroom.” He says.I nod, and he quickly recaps what is to happen. I nod, agreeing with his boundaries and her own boundaries as well. I follow him upstairs. He hands me the leather chaps; this whole thing is going to send her wild. Walking into the room, her eyes instantly look
Alena sits next to me, she is still so on edge.“I am sorry” I look up at her, why is she apologising?“For making you lie to Jackson, about the crash, for me lying to you about the crash, I was a fool, I shouldn’t have done it” I shake my head at her.“Kitten, that is all in the past, I need to learn to say no to you when you ask me not to tell Jackson” She smiles, I shouldn’t call her Kitten. The door opens, Jackson walks in, and we both look up at him.“I know Jackson, stop acting like everything is fine, I know it wasn’t an accident” Jackson laughs at her outburst, I knew he wasn't dumb and knew she listened.“Alena, I know you were listening, I am not a fool, we just need to try to work out who it might be” They look at each other, trying to work it out, I have an idea, one she will hate.“I don’t know what you think but, there has been talk about your mum Alena?” Wow, that glare, she hates the idea.“Not a chance, she doesn’t know me to want to hurt me” Jackson looks at me, then