Novel & Cerita Jackerman Mother Warmth Ep 2

My head was hazy, and my vision spun. "Well, well, enjoying your cozy little life, are you? Not only were you responsible for my son's death, but you also left Sarah to fend for herself without a care. Today, I'm going to see exactly how deep your shamelessness runs." The woman standing before me was none other than Jeremy's mother, Alice Burnett. Before I could even speak, she dug her nails into my face and clawed at me relentlessly. Though I empathized with her grief over losing her child, I knew I was blameless.

It was a hand, hot and uninvited. "Pervert!" I almost shouted. Every woman who commutes has faced something like this, and I was no exception. My skirt was short, perhaps too short. Bending over revealed my pink thong-covered privates, making me a target for those subway perverts. When I turned just slightly, ready to lash out, my breath caught. Reflected in the train window, the man behind me wasn’t a stranger at all. It was my father-in-law, Victor Collins, who had just arrived in Silverhaven.

She made use of her warm fingers. "You don't have to cry baby," Joanne said amidst wiping the tears of his face with her fingers. "Why are you so warm?" Jared asked amidst sniffing. "Am I?" she questioned back, still wiping the tears of his face. "Yes you are," he replied as he grabbed her wrist suddenly. It didn't feel so warm like her palm did. It was unusual. "I'm off to bed," Jared said standing to his feet. He chose to ignore the unusual warmness of his mother's warm palm. It couldn't be any big deal or could it?

When I felt her body shiver, I whispered in a hoarse, suggestive tone, "Ms. Lawson, I missed you so much. Did you miss me?" After I spoke, I deliberately smacked her bottom. Ms. Lawson's breathing instantly became erratic. "D-Don't do this. What if your mother sees?" I snickered and told her the truth. "Mom went back to the countryside and won't be back tonight. Right now, besides the two of us, there's no one else in the house. "Tonight, we can be as wild as we want. Of course, you can also scream as much as you want…"

“Mom!” I could hardly believe my eyes. The woman standing before me was my mother. My mother was alive! I could not hold back my emotions any longer. Tears burst from my eyes as I threw my arms around her. “Mom! You scared me! I thought... I thought…” She gently patted my back, comforting me. “There, there. I’m fine, sweetheart. See? I’m perfectly okay.” While we were wrapped in our emotional reunion, Claire and Henry stood frozen, unable to process what they were seeing.

/*end of flashback*/ Em felt her heart shattered in pieces. Jack was never weak. He stood strong when his brother and father were murdered. He didn’t lose himself when his mother slipped into her sub space. He was there when Em lost her only baby. He held her, helped her to stay put. But now. She couldn't do anything to help him. She was so helpless. "Hi Jack. How you doing? I made prawn soup. Its soo yummy". She approached Jack who was sitting in the window.

She quickly pulled it down and Vincent's angry cock saluted at her like a sword. "Your dick is really unusual in size, Baby Boy. I didn't make a mistake in choosing you." "I will also make sure that the money you're going to pay me wouldn't be wasted, Romana," Vincent answered. "Ssshhh!" Romana applied her index finger to his lips. "Call me Mommy," added the woman. "Okay, Mommy." He picked up Romana and placed her inside the jacuzzi. Vincent gently soaked Romana's body with water using the hand shower. His caresses were careful and tender to increase the warmth that Romana felt.

I said "Angy dinner's ready!!" Mom yelled, from outside my bedroom door. I quickly disconnected the call and cleared my throat before saying "I'm not hungry mom, I'll eat later" I got up and walked to her bathroom to take a shower before going to bed. I'm startled awake a few minutes later by the sound of mom screaming downstairs. I hurriedly sat up and looked outside my window. It was still dark outside so who was downstairs with mom and most importantly what was she doing awake at this hour?? Did someone break into our house??

The call disconnects and I am left staring at the now blank screen. What does he think he is doing? Damn, there’s only so much a woman can take. -- “Oh goodness, it’s my beautiful daughter, Emma! Come in, come in!” Jeremy’s mother ushers us into the house. I’ve always known Jeremy’s mother to be dramatic, but in a fun way. As a mother to three sons, Jeremy being her last, she sure knows how to handle them. “You look beautiful as always, it’s been so long.” She hugs me tightly, pulling me into her arms. Like her usual hug, it’s warm.

She sobbed while saying, “I always miss my mother…*sob* I know she is never going to come back… Why when I cry people tell me to be strong and show their sympathy…..*sob*sob* They don’t understand that it hurts…*sob*… I just miss her, but now when you said I could call you mom…..*sob* It felt like she was back to me… She is here… Accompanying me through my journey…*sob*sob* Thank you, mom… I love you so much.” Mother Smith could feel the pain that Jessica was suffering. After all, she was still young when her mother died. Mother Smith comforted her until she finally calmed down. Giving her a glass of water, Mother Smith cracked a joke which lighted the mood. Jessica finally smiled and they b