AlexanderDaughter of Andres Hawthorne, via Rosalind Hawthorne. The girl who can effortlessly change the hue of any space. The girl who gave me comfort this morning without me having to ask. The girl who always gives me comfort without expecting anything in return or requesting any personal information about myself.Although I wouldn't describe her as a distraction, I did look forward to seeing her every day. It may be something as simple as her opening her French doors in the morning or me going over to visit Andres.But I had to confess, Andres wasn't all that funny. I had to keep reminding myself that his daughter was, in fact, seventeen years old."Somewhat- I found something that could potentially be a distraction." I acknowledge, drumming my fingers on the table."Someone or some-thing," There's a noticeable pause in between the words."Someone- a girl," I responded cautiously, adjusting my posture.He gives a nod. "A convenient fuck then?" I become tense at his inquiry, trying
Via"You just looked like you needed some time for motivation, regardless if I didn't know what you were going through." I take a brief break. "We all need someone telling us to keep going," I grin.I hesitate as he pulls my chair toward him. "Wha-" He kisses me tenderly, interrupting me.My heart thumps so quickly that I think it might burst out of my chest.I can't resist nibbling at his lower lip because of how delicate his lips are.In return, he groans and tugs me to cross his thigh. The coarse fabric of his jeans feels nice against my bare thighs. The fact that I neglected to wear shorts underneath my skirt today doesn't help either.I can smell his seductive scent more because we are so near. Thank you, God, for making me fall in love with the scent of mint and green apples.I pout at the momentary break in contact as he pulls away. "Fuck, you taste so addicting." I shudder at his deep voice.He helps me get out of my shirt while we continue to kiss. "You're so damn beautiful,
Via"Why can't you break up with him?" Abruptly, I hear a voice and leap off the kitchen island."Oh my god," I sigh.With haste, I grab Alexander's shirt and pull it on over my underwear.Alexander's gaze follows down my body as he looks at me. Then he turns to face the spot where the voice had spoken."I forgot Maximilian was coming over." Knowing that it's not simply some stranger who happened to catch me nude on Alexander's kitchen island makes me physically relax."He has keys to your house?" I ask as I start to button up a few buttons on the large dressing shirt. "Jesus, I can wear this shirt as a dress." I turn to face myself in Alexander's shirt."Why can't you break up with Justin?" Maximilian continues, and I return to my seat.I was reluctant to tell them the truth. It wasn't what Kol and I had agreed to, therefore I didn't want to. I had promised to stay clear of them.And yet, here I am, feet away from Maximilian and Alexander, in Alexander's home, wearing his shirt.Righ
ViaSebastian, however, is dressed in a dark blue shirt that almost seems black. In addition to his obvious tattoos, he is sporting black jeans. I had to force myself to look away from him as well, noticing that I was starting to drool within three seconds.I would claim these men as my own if everything worked out. I would have them. I would have these wonderful men all to myself.I kept thinking it over and over in my thoughts.Even though I had the intention to accomplish this today, I then felt like my stomach was going to knot. I'm going to be honest and just hope that everything works out."When is Nathaniel going to—" The doorbell interrupts me, so I hurriedly get up. "I'll get it." They both chuckle at my eagerness as I say this rapidly.I dash to the door as they both nod.When I open the door, Nathaniel, dressed in dark blue jeans and a white shirt, greets me. I knew he had some tattoos below his shirt, even if they weren't really visible. This man shirtless is a sight, and
ViaNow that I'm unable to look up at them, I can't resist looking down at my skirt."Is that all you're using as a cover to keep from us? Is this the most recent explanation for your hesitation to end things with Justin?" Maximilian says, and I look up and nod."I don't want to be anyone else's," I acknowledge, little more than a whisper.Nathaniel gets up and approaches me. "Good, then that leaves us with one last thing." I get to my feet as he takes my hand. "I have to show you something very important to me before you agree to this."Immediately, I feel nervous again.I turn to face Alexander, Sebastian, and Maximilian, but all they do is nod in agreement when I accompany Nathaniel."Where are we going?" I inquire as we leave Alexander's house."For you to meet someone." He shows me how to get into his car and lets me in. "Because he's very important to me." After shutting the door, he approaches his side of the vehicle and gets inside.Someone who held great significance for him?
NathanielVia raises her eyes to me and takes hold of my hand. I am attempting to relax myself by pressing my thumb into hers; nevertheless, I am doing this more for the sake of reducing my own anxiousness."Come with me," I say, leading her into the living room.In his jumper, clutching a teething toy in his small fists, Lance watches cartoons."Nathaniel, is this your sister's son?" Lance interrupts her, dropping his toy and reaching out to me."Dada," he says with a broad, impish smile. I quickly approach him and give him my full attention.The big smile on his face makes me smile too as I lift him up, running a gentle hand over his hair. "Hey buddy.""He's your son?" It feels like a bucket of cold water is being thrown on me as Via whispers behind me.Lance can't see my expression since he's engrossed in his cartoons.I step back and nod. "Yes, Via, this is my son." Lance starts reaching for the floor with his grabbing hands.Via reaches out to both of us and gently takes up the t
NathanielI feel myself growing softer and warmer inside the longer I stare at them both. "All right. I'm not holding that against you," I tell Ben, approaching her to bid farewell with an embrace. "Have a safe drive and enjoy your dinner." I led her to the front entrance.She turns to face me, and I give her a puzzled expression. "I can see why she has you all wrapped around her finger," she says, spinning her keys with her finger. "Just make sure you and your buddies don't ruin your friendship with her. She's the cutest thing ever.""Now that I've got her, you think I'm letting her go?" I say firmly."I'll be damned if I let Via slip away. She's mine.""Bless her soul, Jesus, and never mind. She'll never let go of the others or you," Ben says, twirling her finger around the keys. "Hell, I might have to snatch her up and run before you end up locking her away forever." Her humor makes me roll my eyes."Go on, get to your husband," I chuckle at her playful yet firm tone."Love you, by
NathanielHer calling me Daddy makes me feel like my dick is going to shoot straight up. She doesn't need to do much to get my attention, Jesus Christ. This is absurd.Knowing she won the tiny sand off argument, Via smiles innocently.She looked mischievous, Jesus, and realized how much of an impact she made on me.As I turn to face Lance, I see that he's too preoccupied with his cartoons on the kitchen TV to be interested in the conversation anymore.Via sets down her cup, grabbing my attention once more. She looks from me to Lance and back again. "I have to admit though, I love how mean your daddy is to me at times." At her comments, I feel my dick tighten in my briefs.Fucking hell.She gives a naive smile and takes a bite of rice that has been combined with chicken. "Mmmm, delicious." She groans as I hold onto the fork I'm holding.I caution her, "Via," and she giggles."Yes, daddy? I-I mean, Nathaniel." She continues, sipping some of her juice once more.My want is to hit her har