She’s my social anxiety spider. She gives anxiety to most of society. – Shiloh
It was the Sunday before school started and both stores had been slammed for the last three days. For the last several weeks, Shiloh had been having Saturday night dinner with Pagan and his girls. She was exhausted last night and asked if they could postpone.As an extra incentive and forcing both her and Gertie to get out of bed, Shiloh offered to make lunch.With the girls helping, it did not take long for the chicken piccata and sides to be finished. Then they helped Gertie set the table and she showed them how to fold the cloth napkins into bats.“That is so cool!” Alyssa squealed.“You should teach them the flying crane.” Shiloh suggested as she sat the last dish on the table.The second floor was a large open space with occasional support columns. The columns were a black marble look with dark purple trim that matched the other trim on the walls. Large black marble tilesI saw Miss Rye! She has the same lunch as me. Can I take her an apple? Teachers like apples. Why? – Alyssa Pagan loved the way that kid’s minds worked. Ashlyn was going on and on about what the kids were wearing. And how nice her teacher was dressed. Alyssa was going on and on about seeing Miss Rye and her baby Michael. Both of them couldn’t wait to tell Miss Shiloh about the first day. He had told her that he left early to pick them up on the first and last day of school. She said that she always looked forward to eating at her favorite restaurant on school breaks. At first, he thought she meant college. “No.” She shook her head sadly as she explained. “I was not much older than Alyssa when I was sent to the first boarding school. St. Angela Merici School for girls was here in Massachusetts. Nonno or Nonna would take me and drop me off on Monday morning and pick me up Friday afternoon. I stayed with another family during the week.”Pagan could not imagine do
Got any lunch plans? I want you for lunch. – Pagan The forge was being repaired and the fab shop was closed for the day. Of course, Pagan had to be there since he was the shop foreman. Steve, the repairman, stated that he had to go pick up a new part from his shop. He apologized and said that he would be back in a few hours. Grinning, Pagan called Shiloh. Fifteen minutes later, he met her at her house. They had reached an understanding, of sorts. They were friends. The benefits were kept away from the girls. Whenever the girls were around, there was no affection, no hand holding, no stolen kisses. And after that first night, no snuggling. Which meant that lunch time was quickly becoming a favorite time of day. But even that had complications. Work conflicts. Family obligations. Site work. Club obligations. Days like today, long lunch for him, and a day off for her, were not squandered.The bottom door had been unlocked and she stood at the top of th
I told you; you’ll never leave me. – MitchellShiloh had gone to have dinner with her cousin. Typically, she would invite Gertie, but she never accepted the invitation. Tonight, no invitation was issued. Shiloh apologized saying that there was some family business that they needed to discuss. Gertie was not offended. She never accepted the invitation. She had only met Shiloh’s cousin and grandfather a few times. They were both friendly and kind. But there was something about them that scared Gertie. She had no intention of ever willingly spending time with either man.Besides, tonight, Pagan was having a cookout. Maybe she would go over there. Who was she kidding? She was going to go over there. She felt guilty every time that Cookie flirted with her. But she felt excited and beautiful also. And Karan never got jealous.Shiloh agreed to meet her there when she got home. Since it would just be them and not her mother, stepfather number two, or was it three, or any of
Sometimes the blood makes it hard to see what side of the law I’m on. – MurphyThe shift was coming to an end and Murphy was ready to go over to Pagan's house. She was looking forward to a burger, a beer and, if she lucky, a Bearcat. That thought made her smile. “All available units in the H-district please respond to a tripped alarm. 1265 Pratt Drive, second floor residence.” Came across the radio.She reported that she was responding and gave an ETA of about seven minutes. Then she flipped on her lights and sirens before hooking a sharp U-turn at the next intersection. Another officer also responded with a similar ETA.“Please be advised, Wolf Pack Security is also responding.” The radio declared. “Of course, they are.” Murphy muttered as she turned right. Murphy knew Shiloh Montgomery, and the family. Although she was certain that Werewolf also knew this information, Murphy wondered if the guards did.She wondered how much Pagan knew. If he knew who Shil
Redo your room however you want. Add a bathroom if you want. – ShilohGertie spent a week in the hospital. When she came back to Shiloh’s house, she had a cast on her left hand and a German shepherd named Eustace. The name was chosen to go with the dragon names of the kittens. Eustace was the cousin who was turned into a dragon due to his greed in the third book of the Narnia series, Voyage of the Dawn Treader. The mess that Mitchell made had been cleaned up within days. The damage he had caused was repaired. While they worked at her house, Shiloh stayed with her grandfather and cousin. Shiloh paid Cookie and his crew a premium rate to get it done quickly. They also installed a safe room in both the basement, and in the living quarters. The stores were busy after pictures were posted in the local paper and on social media. Shiloh refused to answer questions and forbid her employees from gossiping about Gertie. It did not take long for the interest to die down.
I don’t mind being alone, I just don’t want to be lonely. – ShilohThe Saturday before Halloween, the Saints hosted a carnival across the street from their largest clubhouse, Sinner’s Shack. The unfinished hotel was bought cheap once the company lost its backing. The highway that was supposed to go through was canceled, and the development of the area stopped. The pasture across the street had been cut down and baled. A traveling carnival set up at one end. Stalls were set up on the other end for merchants and food vendors. In the middle was a pumpkin patch and maze created by the bales of hay. When they had found the booth for Dark Moon, the girls had been disappointed to find that Shiloh was not there. Her employees had a booth set up selling some of her more popular t-shirts, jewelry and trinkets. Her employees worked in flexible two-hour shifts. By the end of the day, they were taking orders since they had sold out. Gertie knelt before the girls and gave
I’ll agree to anything you want, if you wake me up like that. – PaganPagan was vaguely aware of the warm body next to him moving in the big bed. He was drifting back to sleep when he felt Shiloh’s hands on his cock and his balls. The odd vibrations behind his balls had him groaning. She pinched his inner thigh lightly and he moved his leg. The vibrations hit his taint and he was wide awake when her tongue touched the tip of his hardening cock.“Oh, shit.”She chuckled at his soft exclamation as she used her hand to guide him into her mouth. Her tongue ring was doing amazing things to his head and his own piercings. The vibrations at his balls and taint were making his eyes cross.The room was still dark. Or maybe it was just dark in the bed with the dark curtains closed around them. Glancing around to find a window, he gave up the thought as Shiloh lightly dragged her teeth over his ladder. Groaning, he looked down at the vision before him.“What if I’m hun
I think we should talk. – text from Pagan to ShilohThe sentence murmured as Shiloh drifted off to sleep haunted Pagan. Four days later, it was still rattling around in his head. So was the mind-blowing sex.As the girls got dressed for trick or treating, he sent her a message. He had typed it and deleted it several times. Sometimes it was short. Other times it was so long, it should have chapter and verse.He finally settled on five simple words. Then after he sent it, he realized how ominous it sounded. There was no way to get it back. The message he received back invited him and the girls over after trick and treating. With bags full of candy and treats, they parked in the driveway to their house and walked across the street. Pumpkins and decorations lined the street. Even their own house had seven jack-o-lanterns on the porch. Cookie had brought them home with Gertie and told Pagan that he needed to call Shiloh. When Karan got home with the girls, they