Kelsey
I’m not sure what was said between my mother and Mack while I went to fill the water goblets at the dining room table, but the tension seemed to disperse the moment we sat down for our early Christmas dinner. My mother even patted Mack on the back when we said goodbye.
“Now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Mack said once we were halfway down the driveway.“I must admit, that went way better than I thought it would. Then again, my dad was never mentioned, that’s typically a recipe for disaster. I think she might even like you.”Mack chuckled and reached for my hand. “If not, she’ll come around.”“What did you say to her to change the mood?”Mack scowled, indicating he didn’t know what I was talking about. “Don’t do that,” I warned, squeezing his hand. “I know you two had words, I just don’t know what was said. I tried really hard to listen wh“Yeah, we’ll see. Are you at the lake house?” he asked.“Um, yes, we are. Don’t feel like you need to come. I’m thankful we were able to see each other last night.”Mack scowled. “Okay, if you say so.”“I just wanted to catch up with you and wish you both a Merry Christmas,” she said quickly, muffled voices sounding behind her. “Gary and Portia are saying Merry Christmas, too.”Both Mack and I said Merry Christmas at the same time, smiling at each other. Mack hung up, a scowling forming back on his face.“Everything okay?” I asked while wiggling back into my panties and leggings. The car was warm, but the moisture between my legs needed to be covered.His lips twisted before he spoke. “Just odd she’d be so okay with me not seeing her on Christmas.”“Do you want to go to the lake house and surprise them?” I asked. We had time
“Are you okay?” Kelsey asked, shifting in the passenger seat so she was facing me. She’d fallen asleep soon after I’d turned around on the country roads to head to the lake house for the second half of our Christmas Day together.“No, just focused on driving through the snow.”Her lips twisted. “You’re scowling, you know, the face you make when you’re deep in thought.”My shoulders sagged. “I’m just having second thoughts about the drive, that’s all.”She sat up straighter, her eyes passing over the dashboard to look at the oncoming snow. It wasn’t a blizzard, but it also hadn’t stopped snowing the past few days, and the backroads were proof of the winter weather.“Do you want to turn around?”I grinned at her. “No, we’re almost there. You were sleeping for a while. How’s your head?”She squirmed to get comfortab
Kelsey“What the fuck?!” Mack shouted, stumbling as he backed into me. I grabbed his bicep when he shifted his body to shield himself from whatever activity had startled him, confusion heavy on my face. Then, I realized why his mood had shifted from excitement to horror.“Oh my God!” Theresa shouted from underneath a naked Gary, shoving him away from her, causing a very naked Portia to tumble to the floor. All three of them were scrambling now, grabbing pillows, blankets, anything they could to cover themselves.I stood dumbfounded with my jaw hanging open, while Mack covered his face and clumsily bobbed and weaved searching for an escape. He darted past me, and my feet couldn’t move quick enough to catch up to him.He shoved open the back slider, and I cautiously followed him onto the snow-covered porch, thankful I’d kept my boots on.Pacing, he ran his hands through his hair, his chest heaving with each ste
MackKelsey and my perfect first Christmas had turned into any grown child’s nightmare. A million thoughts kept bogging down my mind, the vivid image of Gary sprawled on top of my mother haunted me over and over again. I’d almost pulled over twice on the ride home to puke from the terrifying sight that kept replaying in my head.How the hell did this happen? The past few months, I had wondered if my mother and Gary had a relationship that was overly friendly, but I’d never guess it were the three of them. Had they always been into those types of extracurriculars?I shuddered from the thought.When I shut the car off after pulling into my parking spot, I covered my face with my hands and let my head rest on the steering wheel. What a clusterfuck.Kelsey unbuckled her seatbelt and patiently waited. She’d kept to herself the whole ride home, not giving an input or comment during the two-hour ride on what we had witnes
I’d have to face them at some point, but how could we ever restore what we’d had? How was I going to look them all in the eye and dismiss what I’d witnessed? They wanted to talk, but I didn’t want to see them interacting romantically ever again. Were they going to tell me they were in some sort of three-way relationship? I shivered at the thought, and Kelsey noticed.“Are you cold? I can give you more blankets,” she asked, resituating.“No, it’s not that,” I sighed.She sat up from her cozy spot wedged against me. She knew why I was fidgety. “If you want to talk about it, we can, but I understand if you’re not ready.”I was the kind of guy who’d take what I saw to the grave, but there was something about Kelsey that had the opposite effect. I craved intimacy with her, and that included more than being physical. The emotional connection we shared was just as intoxicating as w
KelseyWhen I woke, I was saddened to feel cool sheets and an empty pillow beside me. Checking the clock, it wasn’t even five o’clock in the morning, and the room was pitch black. Mack must have pulled the blinds back at some point after I’d fallen asleep, hiding the never dull city lights.Sitting upright, I stretched my limbs and ran my hands through my hair, wincing when I caught the stitches near my temple. My headache was gone, but like always, the two babies twirling around in my stomach had their own morning plans. At least this time Mack wouldn’t hear my heaves.After expelling everything in my stomach, I brushed my teeth and washed my face, taking deep breaths until the woozy feelings passed. The second trimester could come any day now, because this sickness was an awful side effect.Now that I felt somewhat presentable, or at least had fresh breath and not as oily of skin, I sought out to find Mack. He’d had one hel
His head shot up and his scowl was in place. “No,” he snorted, but his brows smoothed over and his head tilted to the side. “Maybe.”I rolled my lips together while I debated how to react. Mack beat me to it, throwing his hands to his sides. “Yes, I’d like to be as far away from them as possible right now. Every time I’d drift to sleep last night, visions of her and Gary…” he shuddered, and I instantly felt bad for overreacting.“Alright,” I sighed, slowly walking back around his desk so we were standing in front of each other. “We’ll go, as long as my dad and Simon don’t mind us showing up, which I’m sure they won’t, but still.”Mack’s shoulder relaxed, but his scowl came back. “I’m sorry I booked them without you.”“I know,” I sighed. “I’m sorry I got mad, I wasn’t expecting you to do that, is all.” M
She squealed, jumping up from the booth and hugging him as if she hadn’t seen him in weeks. I held in my eyeroll, until a pleasant surprise scooted into the booth next to me.He smelled delicious from a fresh shower, his hair still damp. He was more appealing then the barely touched sandwich in front of me.“Cody thought we’d barge in on your girl time. I hope that’s okay,” Mack said, kissing me on the cheek.I grabbed his hand under the table. “More than okay.” He leaned in to kiss me on the lips, his hand cradling my face.“Wow, I’m really going to have to get used to this,” Mindy said, still hanging onto Cody. “Who knew you’d be so lovey dovey.”Cody laughed. “Yeah, you should see how much he hugs me after a few drinks.”Mack rolled his eyes but gave a lopsided grin.“As long as he’s not kissing you at Midnight, we won’t