I woke up to the warm rays of the morning sun on my face. As I reached out for Farell, I realized he wasn’t there. I got up to check on him in the bathroom, but he wasn’t there either. As I turned to leave, I bumped into his bare chest. He had just returned from a run and was all sweaty.“I had to go for a brief run,” he said, and I couldn’t help but stare at his sweatpants. His prints were visible from all the sweat, and I bit my lips unconsciously.“Molly!” he called out, bringing me back to reality. I pushed myself onto his body and said, “Look, I’m all sweaty too. I’ll need a bath too.”He smirked at me and pulled off his sweatpants, allowing his cock to dangle in the open. He walked into the bathroom, and I followed him immediately.We didn’t have time, so we decided to take a quick shower. As Farrell turned on the shower, I grabbed the soap and rubbed it on his body. He stared at me as I covered him with soap and cupped his cock in my hand, working it.“Fuck! God, Molly!” he moan
Molly:Farrell and I headed home. It had only been one day but I for sure missed Italy. Even though I didn't get a proper introduction, meeting his family has to be the top of my worst experiences so far.The fact he was probably hurt still pricked my heart. If only he could let me in. I had tried in many ways. I didn't want to just be an object he obsessed over, I wanted to be his companion. The fact we were married meant more than having sex regularly, and buying expensive things. But I doubt he realized that.I was tired of staying at home too. I needed a job to get out and see the world. While I was lost in thought the door to the room was flung open and Farell walked in.He leaned against the door shirtless with a plain expression on his face. I watched him in confusion before he sauntered up to me."You look full, and I do not like it," he said standing in front of me.He lifted my chin to get a better view of my face then I took a deep breath before blurting out the words."I
Farrell:I put Molly down immediately, and I furrowed my brows at the sight of Paula laying on her bed. I quickly zipped up my pants, and I crossed my hands.Walking up to her, I pulled her up from the bed, and I dragged her out of the room. "Stay!" I yelled at Molly when she attempted to follow us. Then I shut the door, and took Paula down the hallway."What the hell are you doing here?" I questioned, furrowing my brows.Then she looked at me with her weird and annoying grin."God you are no fun," she said, poking her finger on my chest.Paula had fought hard to keep up the relationship we had as kids. She has been in denial of our fate. She always said she'd choose what made her happy, and her life ended up being unhappy. "I'm fucking serious Paula, why are you here?" I asked, grabbing her hands.Then she rolled her eyes at me. I gritted my teeth and bored my eyes into hers. I missed her so much, the old her. My baby sister, but her innocence had been stripped away. She had become
Molly:"That's none of your business, Molly,"he said waving it off.I smiled at him and then I muttered an, "ok," before I headed out to my room.Just like that, I ended up spending the night alone. I have tried and now I give up. I was tired— tired of running around in circles to connect the dots.*******The next day, I was woken up by the feeling of a presence over me. I pulled my eyes open to see a pair of gray eyes staring into mine."What the fuck!" I yelled, grabbing a pillow over my face and Paula laughed hard.This had to be the weirdest family. I groaned deeply with the pillow over my head. "I'm sorry," she chuckled again."It's fine," I said, raising a hand.Then she pulled off the pillow. "What do you want, Paula?" I asked."Farrell sure has had a terrible influence on you. You sound like him now,""What do you want Paula?" She tried mimicking his tone and I laughed. I sat up immediately, and she sat close to me."Well if you put it that way, I'm here to invite you out,"
Molly:I walked to my room, and pulled it open to see it was empty. I expected Farrell to be there. He was probably very angry and I wasn't really in the mood for all these.Suddenly I thought of the lingerie. I pulled it out of the bag and I looked at it. Then I got into the shower. When I was done, I wiped my body and put on the lingerie in the bathroom. After that I wrapped my towel around it. The moment I walked out, I saw Farrell seated on the couch. He had a cigar in his hand, and his expression hardened the moment our gazes met."Where have you been?" He questioned, dropping the cigar in the ashtray.Then he stood up and walked up to me. I stood still without saying a word to him."Your hair," he said, running his hands through it."Do you like it?" I asked when he wouldn't stop staring."I mean if you like it, just…" I was about to say when he stuck a thumb into my mouth and pushed it down hard making me gag on it. He pulled away my towel allowing the lingerie to come into vi
Farrell:Today we had a meeting with the members of the Dark mambas to know if we could come to a truce. Killing their member was a very big mistake and I hoped they would understand, even though it wasn't written in the book that blood would go for blood.I was worried about the whole group. This being my responsibility to shoulder seemed difficult. I had to meet with these people not because I had drugs to sell, but to settle a dispute. What was I to say?"Carlo," Luigi called out, tapping my laps from where I was seated lost in thoughts as the car moved."It would be fine. Cole is just overreacting," he said to me, shooting me a smile which I managed to return back.I wasn't the type to smile. Except with Molly of course, she had unlocked my weakness.In no time we arrived at the scheduled place for the meeting. It was a desert in the middle of nowhere. The Dark mambas came fortified like it was a war. I only had two men with me, but I braced myself for whatever was going to happen
Molly:Farrell left early this morning without a word to me, and Paula informed me that it was about the incident that happened with the Dark whatever mafia group.In the evening, I left the house in the company of Paula. We went back to the salon to redo my hair. I'm sure the lady at the salon was confused.What Paula had said the previous night kept me awake, and even this morning I couldn't forget it. Who did I remind him of? Was it Maria? Was her hair that color? All these crossed my mind but there was really no one to give me the answers that I desired.Paula received a phone call while we were there, and she grinned weirdly. As soon as my hair was dyed back to my chestnut brown hair, we left the salon.I expected to get back home but suddenly we were on our way to someplace I had no clue about."Where are we going?" I asked, and she looked at me without saying a word."Paula?" I called out, and she blinked multiple times.It was like she felt immune to Farrell's threats and war
Molly:Maybe I shouldn't have walked away from him like that. He probably just wanted to talk, and talking has never hurt anyone. But what if Farrell comes here? I questioned myself. Suddenly I felt dizzy. I took a seat on the sun bed that was around. It was a little bit far from the whole party but the music which blared still hurt my ears. I suddenly didn't want to be here any longer. Maybe I should get Paula, but then I didn't even know where to start." I don't feel good," I said out loud, holding my head."Because the meat was cooked with weed," someone said and I turned to see Lionel.Was he stalking me? I thought."Can I?" He asked, pointing at the empty sunbed and I shrugged. He sat down immediately, and then he looked at me for a while. I looked back with a confused expression on my face."You are friends with Paula right? I saw you guys when you came in and you have been on my mind ever since," he said to me, and I almost laughed.You are playing with fire my brother, I sai
Molly: I sat on the terrace, taking in the breathtaking scenery, from swaying trees to flocks of chirping birds. Everything was lovely, and it gave me a warm feeling in my chest. I reflected on my life five years ago with my eyes closed. I could have sworn I made the wrong decision with Farrell that night, but the opposite has been true. Everything went swimmingly, except for the fact that my mother died without recognizing me. Rest in peace, sweet soul. But I am grateful for that night at the club and whatever made him magically attracted to me. I was still trying to enjoy the moment when Corduroy let out a piercing scream. I blinked open my eyes and sighed heavily. How could I have forgotten the most exciting, yet stressful, part? Being a mother! “Mummy!”Corduroy called out in a shaky voice, forcing me to stand. I walked out onto the terrace and into the penthouse. Corduroy pushed the door open before I could reach for it, and he looked up at me with teary eyes. As he cried, I
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Molly:*Beginning of flashback*"I'm hungry, and my tummy hurts," I said to Andrew who had just gotten back from work. He signed and made his way up the stairs, brushing shoulders with me."Foolish child," he said, and I muttered a "God bless you,"I didn't think he would hear me, but before I could tell, he yanked me by my hair and flung me on the wall."If your mother won't teach you how to behave then I'll do that. It's my duty as your stepfather to teach you how to respect your elders," he said, and I scoffed.He slapped my cheek, and then pushed me down on the ground. After which he kicked me on my stomach. Then he crouched down close to me, and pressed hard on my jaw."Remember, you can't say a word to your mother if you want her to live," he said to me, and left while I stayed on the cold floor in pain, sobbing silently.My mother usually returned late because she ran her business from morning until late at night. She did all this because Andrew couldn't provide adequately for
Molly:At first I was dumbfounded when Farrell said those words. I couldn't believe it was finally going to happen. I felt weird for a moment, and I reached out to him when he turned to leave. I walked in front of him, and held his face then looked him in the eyes."You don't have to do this, and…""I have decided to let go of the past, and that is the only way that this would work," he said. "I love you Molly, and I want us to work," he added, and then he kissed my lips briefly, before taking my hand.As we walked down the hallway that led to the room, my heart thumped very fast. I feared what I would see and at the same time I was curious.I felt an in rush of air which left my body with goosebumps as we came to a halt in front of a door. He took out the keys from his pocket, and unlocked the door. As he opened it, I took in a deep breath, and shut my eyes. Then I walked in, and opened my eyes to see a crisp bedroom.At first I was in awe at what I had seen. My room was nothing comp
Molly:My body trembled in fear as I felt Lola's tiny hands hold mine. I was blind folded so I couldn't see her but I knew that something terrible was going on. She sobbed silently, and I placed her head on my lap."Don't cry, we will be fine," I said to her trying to hush her, but she wouldn't stop."Will mummy die?" She asked, and I felt my heart crumble in multiple pieces.Having to accept that your parents were evil hit different, but then she had to be grateful that Courtney wasn't her real mum. Well she didn't know this yet so it was understandable that she would cry over what was going on."Mummy will be fine, and your uncle will save her," I lied even after I had heard the gunshot, and Courtney who was shrieking in pain.This child was going to suffer a lot of trauma, but I promised myself to take good care of her, because the only place close to home would be Farrell's house, and I wasn't sure he was stable.The door of the room opened after a while, and I heard someone appro
Farrell:When I got a hold of the gun, I smacked Courtney gently on the face and she fell to the ground then I put the gun in my pocket, grabbed Lola and walked towards the room I heard Molly's voice.Before I could get to it, Courtney jumped on my back, and grabbed hard on my neck. Her hands were obviously weak, and watching her struggle would have been funny in a different scenario."Can't you see I'm trying to save you!" She yelled, and I yanked her off my back.I pushed Lola into the room."Farrell," Molly called out from where she sat with blind folds but I didn't respond, I shut the door, and faced Courtney.The fact she kept acting as if I was in danger and needed help from her made me angry. There was definitely no amount of help that she could offer me at this point."Save me from what? You had one job but each time you were around, you only made me feel worse. I can't believe I failed to realise it until now," "Ingrate!" She scoffed, and then she stood up."Do you know how
Farrell:"Courtney what is…" I was about to complete my question when I looked away from Lola to see Courtney holding a gun.I became alarmed at once, and I tapped my pocket to see that my gun was gone. I turned around to see if there was anyone behind, and I realized Courtney was actually pointing the gun at me."Come here, Lola," she said, and then Lola shook her head, holding right on my neck.Deep down I wished I could handle the situation better but then I knew that the only way to think properly was to hand Lola over. Lola screamed in fear asI put down at once. "You'll be fine," I said to her as I pushed her over to Courtney who looked blood thirsty. I couldn't understand what was going on, and I didn't want to get violent yet. This had to be a joke because there was no way she would openly threaten Lola with a gun. She loved Lola so much."This has got to be a joke right?" I asked, Courtney and she laughed briefly then she placed her hand firmly on the trigger."Does it look
Farrell:"Maria!" I screamed, and then I jerked up at once. I looked around to see that I was lying on Maria's bed.The sun had just risen, and I guessed I had slept walk once more but this time it was for a good cause. I stood up from the bed,and walked to her dresser where her combs and everything were still perfectly laid out. I picked one of them, and I found a few strands of her hair on them. "You were really here," I muttered, running my hand on the comb. Suddenly a very gentle breeze swept by, giving me a brief chilly feel that had the hairs on my body standing, and goosebumps sprouting out of my body."Rest in peace, my love," I said with a deep sigh.I felt an inrush of emotions as I did when I met her, but this time I wasn't angry. It felt nice knowing she was in a good place, and all that could have been was terrible so I was grateful that it never happened.They said you couldn't have your cake, and eat it so I took a deep breath, shoving off the emotions that engulfed
Farrell:After so much contemplation, I grabbed the keys to Maria's room. I made up my mind to keep an open mind. I had to heal from this trauma, or else I would pass it over to my innocent kids who were on the way.When I left my room, I noticed how late it was. Molly crossed my mind, and I hope deep down that she could hold on a little longer until I figured myself out. Quietly, I walked through the long hallway that led to her room. I placed my ear on the door opposite which was were the old lady stayed. I heard her giggle to herself as usual, and I turned around to face Maria's door.I walked to the door, inserted the key, and pulled it open. To my greatest surprise he lights were on, and I heard the shower running."What the?" I questioned myself, slamming the door, and rushing to the bathroom to turn off the shower.The thought that Molly just have been here got me annoyed a bit but then I tried to push it away. I had to push off every little hint of anger. I began to convince