We are all standing in the lobby in awkward silence, each not knowing what to say. Whoever this man is, he looks really pissed off at my mother. The way she looking at him is a mixture of shock, slight longing, and worry. I am standing here on my Graduation day trying to comprehend my surroundings when the man in question glares viciously at my mother as he speaks.
My mother has dear caught in the headlights look "What did we do wrong, Luci?" My mother's mouth gapes like a fish out of water. "What did we do wrong? where did we go wrong? We have not heard from you in Twenty Years!" my mother is pale as a ghost. He continues reprimanding her "Now, I find out that I have a brilliant Granddaughter who is graduating top of her class and you had no thought to even tell us! Let alone that you are in a serious relationship with an important person! who happens to own one of the companies I WORK FOR!!!!" I stare in shock, I am meeting my Grandfather. She quietly asks "How did you find out?" He roars "THAT IS WHAT YOU ASK OR HAVE TO SAY!!!" She looks down ashamed. "I found out through one of the teachers! We have been friends for years!" he is so angry he is shaking "I was invited here because his son is Graduating. Then, I saw you and Hunter in the audience embracing a young woman." I am shaking my head.I am incredulous listening to him, he did not deserve to learn the truth this was. I listen to him becoming disgusted with my mother "I enquired and they informed me it was the Valedictorian your daughter. Daughter! How could you! You deliberately isolated us from her life! I have not seen or heard from you since College!" My mother hangs her head and says in a low voice "I just wanted a break from your world, and the place where you live" he scoffs "Does that make it right? I would have thought that after you started a family, you would have at least informed us but, apparently, you do not love your own parents!" he shouts at her as she covers her face as if she is trying not to cry. Hunter stands on the sidelines not saying anything.My mother never talks about family. I have always wondered why, I tried asking once but, again, she walked away. Did something happen? Did they have a fight? She has always taught me to love and respect family, did something go wrong with them in the past? Why would she totally isolate herself this way from her parents, was she really this cruel?I speak to her with contempt "When you walked away in the past, I thought something happened! I used to ask you questions when I was little about if I have any other family, you only just walked away without saying anything." her father just stares at her with a look of horror and she glares at me, silently trying to tell me to shut my mouth, but I continue "No matter how much I asked, you ignored me, and avoided the entire conversation! I thought perhaps they all died, and it was too painful for you!" I snarled at her and she gives me a hard stare. I ask her "Why am I just meeting my Grandfather! for the first time at MY GRADUATION?! How cold-hearted are you that He found out without even being INVITED! YOU!" I ask her in anger, I know I am being disrespectful but, I am done caring right now.She stares straight at me in shock then, anger glints in her eyes "Molly Ophelia Fawns! I will NOT be spoken to that way damn it! I am your mother! I raised you! You will show me respect!" I scoff "What about your father's respect?! Where is his, how could you do this to him?" "She screeches 'THIS DOES NOT CONCERN YOU!!! Stand Down Now Young Lady! MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS!" I scream at her "That is all you EVER TELL ME!" I am so furious, this day has just been ruined for me!She stares at me in fury, then before I know what happens, my cheek is throbbing in pain. Mom is shaking, and flexing her hand. She slapped my face. My Grandfather steps in "Lucinda, What the Hell is wrong with you? is this how you treat your own daughter?! I raised you better!" My mother looks lost, she is trying to think of a way out of this mess. "Leave her out of it! There is nothing that she needs to know! I raised so she can have her own life." Her father stares at her incredulous "What is your problem! What did she ever do for you to lock her in the dark like this?" He asks her, and she is trying to ignore him. "You don't ever tell her anything, do you? She probably has no idea about us at all! Are you ashamed to have me as your father? I should disown you for this! You are not the daughter I raised, I do not know who you are! I am so glad your mother is not here to see what you have become!" My mother is crying, Hunter steps forward "Why don't we go to my house and away from listening ears so this does not cause a scene, which I am sure it already has started to? After all, this is Molly's Graduation day, let us not tarnish it any further." My Grandfather looks at him, as if analyzing him in a way that I do not comprehend, and finally agrees. My mind is plagued with questions that I need answers to. It appears from what my Grandfather has said and expressed, there was no fallout between them that he is aware of. If that is the case, how could she abandon her family to the extent that they had no knowledge of my existence? Why is she hiding me from the world? It makes no sense! What could it mean?! We arrive at Hunter's house, I have been over here enough throughout the years that I already have my own room. I decide to give them some space to talk, it concerns me, however, I know this is something that should be private between them. I do not want to be caught anymore in the crossfire that I already am. I will wait until someone calls me down to be a part of the conversation. Right now, I am so done! With this day, with her Bullshit! I cannot wait for college! I can get away from her! I feel my body starting to shake in anger, the voice is back in my head telling me to ditch her with the "leech" and go live with my newly found Grandfather. I have no idea what the term "leech" means so, I ignore the voice again or try to. I just need to destress myself. This was supposed to be a happy day, and my mother turned it to shit. I lay on my bed and put my Beatles record on. At this moment, I feel a presence outside my window. I look around but, I do not see anyone. My inner voice is doing her happy dance again. I smell that amazing smell that calls deep inside my soul, it is so sweet and somehow addicting. Just like when I went to the Cambridge tour and met that sexy as fuck student. Right now, everything in me wants to crawl to it and bathe in the most intoxicating scent I have ever known. I roll over in my bed and hide under the covers, what the Fuck is wrong with me?Meanwhile downstairs...They were all seated in the lounge, Hunter did his best to be scarce and give them some privacy. He knew that this was going to be ugly. Not even he could understand why she pushed her family away. He didn't know her past, she never talks about it. He never really asked cause he wanted to respect her privacy however, a part of him did wonder if she ever had a family. Now, he knows, she chose to cut them from her life. The sad and shocking part was, they did not know and did not understand why. Both the Grandfather sat in the room, not knowing where to begin. "I think introductions should be made," Hunter said. "Hello I am Hunter Eldridge" he clears his throat "I would like to apologize for not meeting you sooner, she never mentioned anything to me either," Hunter said as he glared at Lucinda. She lowered her head down towards the floor not meeting their eyes. "Even now you cannot explain your actions?" Her father stared at her. "Hello Hunter, My na
I stand in these woods, just outside my stepfather's house, and look into the eyes of the most beautiful man I have ever seen. His name is David Lennox. I met him two weeks ago at Cambridge University, I never thought I would see him again so soon! He is so breathtaking, and God his scent is addicting! He stands there across from me, so addicting my inner self is doing a happy dance, while I drink him in, 6'3 dark auburn hair, with stormy grey eyes. Like two pools that I could just fall into and never escape from.He is drinking me in while I am staring at him. I know to some people this would seem a bit awkward if someone were to walk by but, I do not care. As happy as I am to see him, I cannot understand why he is here, and how he found me? My inner voice tells me that he was the addicting scent we noticed in London but, that is hours away from Liverpool.As we stare at each other briefly, a smile plays on his face. His eyes trail up and down my body. Ife
I was just a few meters from sneaking into the house when I was accosted by my dear stepfather Hunter Eldridge. I look him in the eyes not even knowing where to begin, what to say, or how I can sneak past him. This man has the eyes of a hawk and somehow supersonic hearing, in other words, I am bloody snookered right now. I try to think of something I could tell him to get my arse out of this mess.He looks at me, I can see my frozen reflection through his eyes, I look as if I am a deer caught in the headlights of an automobile. "Well, Molly, are you going to answer me," Hunter said with a stern face. I do not understand his reaction, there is no way he could know that David was here. I also hope he cannot smell the scent of my arousal when David almost took me in the forest. God that would be bloody embarrassing!I find my voice at that moment "Dad, I heard all of the arguing" he stiffened and gave me a sympathetic look "So, I need to leave the house, there
I read over the note that David slid under my door, a part of me wonders why he just did not knock on the door? Is it because it is too soon to meet my parents? Did he hear the furious argument they had earlier? A million thoughts run through my head as I fasten my coat on and head out the door. The most important thing on my mind is finding David. I do not know why but, a part of me wants to stay with him, and never leave. Is this normal? Should I be this focused on a man? My inner self keeps nudging me forward '[he's our destiny' she whispers in my mind. walk out of my back door towards the woods. I cannot believe my eyes, I look at the woods and there are twinkle lights around the trees, creating a path going deeper into the woods. it is so pretty. I follow the path and come across a clearing of wildflowers that is so beautiful. I did not know that this was here in the back of Hunters' house. I can easily see myself coming here and laying in this meadow of flo
Light streams in through the window of my bedroom as a new day arrives. It has been a month since my first rendezvous with David. I have never felt this happy! I have stayed at Hunter's house over the last three weeks after graduation. I feel so happy and free here, a part of me dreads going home. Every weekend night when Hunter is gone on a trip David meets me in the meadow and blows my mind with his sexual capabilities. The only part which he never does is make love to me, I do not understand why he is holding back. He says it is not the right time, maybe he is waiting for marriage, I am not sure. Whatever, the reason, I am content to be in his arms whenever I can.I look at my alarm clock, my eyes widen when I see that it is eleven in the morning. I have never slept in this much since my nightly escapades with David. My inner self is preening at the very thought of him bringing my body to unending pleasure all night long. I cannot doddle in bed any longer, otherwise,
My heart mourns the loss of my childhood best friend. We drive the long distance to my Grandfathers house. His house is located in the Scotland Highlands, in the very quaint town of Torridon. The entire drive last for around eight hours. thankfully, there was a lot of countryside to keep me preoccupied. I have always loved nature, there is something about, I cannot explain completely but, I feel somehow connected to everything in the environments, as if it is apart of me or something deeply buried within.As we drive Hunter and I talk. I feel our bond has grown considerably. I know that both of us hate lying to my mother. We both told her that I was attending a secondary visit to Cambridge University so I can become more familiar with the campus before I move in. She was happy for me go on this trip, not too happy when she learned the truth about Barbara being sent to Oxford, and I would be attending alone.I try not to dwell on my mind bending moth
My mind was buzzing with so many questions after my unplanned encounter with my mother's childhood friend. I raced home with the intent to confront my Grandfather about the past.I needed to know the answers that my mother was refusing to give me. As I ran I came across Calan. "Whoa there beautiful, what is the hurry". I tried my best not to ogle him but, man was it difficult not to do just that."Hello, Mr. Knox, how are you today?" I ask him. he gives me a shy smile."Molly, you do not need to call me Mr. Knox, I have known your grandfather my entire life, it is alright if we are on a first-name basis". I look at him, not knowing what to say. I do not know him personally however, I suppose I could do this for my Grandfather. "I do not fully know you but, for my Grandfather, I can do this, Calan". He beams and gives me a quick hug, which I did not expect. "Okay, Mr. that's quite enough, we just met," I tell him and he chuckles slightly, offering me an apology.&
The next day, I awoke and had to fight myself not to rush home. It was not clear that Bryson had heard everything we said, and would head to Liverpool. I could never blame him for being bloody pissed as hell. She was his true soulmate and she treated him like garbage for years. I was comforted that he did not even know where my mother lived yet, I could not stop the worry. I felt his pain, he was a man who had loved a girl all his life. That love with not reciprocated, my mother took his heart and shattered it into a million pieces when she disappeared deliberately. This is where I should have been born, I should have been his child if she would have accepted the soulmate power, and not run like a coward. My Grandfather tried his best to explain to me last night. How vile and selfish is my mother? I could not wrap my head around it. My Grandfather sensed my worry and encouraged me to stay "They are adults, they can handle themselves, and I am quite sure Hunter can handle Bryson. If