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Mr. Jacobson and Mrs. Lynn were
petrified. Their bones dried up as their lungs begged for air. They couldn’t
comprehend what Thom had just said. Meanwhile, Samantha stayed cool and
chilled, as if she knew this day was coming…

 

 

 

Chapter Four
Forgiveness

The day Thom
and Natalia paid a visit to Mellissa, Tonya arrived that night. Mellissa
instantly noticed her mother’s vibrant glow as if Tonya had been exposed to the
diamond dust – if ever there was such thing as that.

 

While Mellissa
was busy tweeting on her Twitter fan page, Tonya was up to something. Since she
got back from her friend’s place, her room became her den. Tonya would spend
all day knitting and embroidering like a spider waiting for preys. She’d knit
dozens of hats and give them away to those poor children whose parents couldn’t
afford to buy them brand new clothes. With her newly found faith, Tonya had
decided to volunteer at Salvation Army at her spare times. Better than sitting
at home doing nonsense.

 

Out of the
blue, someone knocked on the door.

 

Mellissa took
her gaze from her phone to the door banging so loud that the entire house
trembled. Furious at the rude person knocking, she headed to see who it was.

 

“What does that
old man want? The wheelbarrow? Oh my goodness, he wouldn’t stop, would he?” she
said to herself, oblivious to who exactly was outside the house.

 

A look of
terror registered across her face as the knock became louder, demanding her to
make haste. “Who is it?” she yelled, abhorred.

 

By the time she
grabbed the doorknob, the door ceased screaming. Then, her countenance fell as
soon as her eyes landed on the man wearing a black tuxedo. The man’s white hair
was evident of his age and his smart apparel boasted of his wealth. Mellissa’s
mouth dropped.

 

The man’s mouth
parted into a refined grin. “How are you my darling?” he greeted with such
mellifluous tone that made Mellissa’s heart melt in fear.

 

“I-I’m fine,
thank you very much.” Her manner of speech changed as if pretending to be
highly educated than she was.

 

“If you don’t
mind, may I humbly come in?” he asked politely.

 

“Yes, of
course. Please, enter my mother’s humble home,” she bowed, curtsying.

 

As soon as she
hurled the door shut, the man gripped her left arm. His fingers ringed her,
disallowing her blood stream to flow gently. Mellissa fought back by pulling
her arm away, but in vain her strength dissipated as the man dragged her
closer.

 

“Tell me, who’s
your fucking boyfriend?” The man demanded.

 

Mellissa gave
him a major shade of side eye, leering with indignation. “I don’t know what
you’re talking about. Let me go!” she burst out, defiant to relinquish the
truth.

 

“I should’ve
known your tongue is weaved with deceit, you’re a harlot! I saw you on T.V.” he
spat out. “After everything I’ve done to make your life better, this is what
you’re going to give me in return?!”

 

Hurt by the
truth, Mellissa found the strength to pull away. “I told you in the beginning I
don’t love you and never will, and yet you insisted. I let you use me like a
pig and your money can’t clean that!” she snapped. Tears welled up in her eyes.

 

He hurled his
right fist into the air and dared to slap her hard.

 

Mellissa
cringed as she waited for the blow to ring her ears.
I deserve this. I used
people for my own benefit and I’m just reaping what I’ve sowed…
Then, she
closed her eyes.

 

His fist almost
touched her cheek when a shout of fury echoed in every corner of the house.
“Don’t you dare hurt my daughter! I’ll kill you!”

 

Mom?
Mellissa opened her eyes only to see Tonya holding a shotgun in her
hand.

 

“Miss, you
don’t understand. Your daughter–”

 

Tonya pulled
the gun’s backslide. “I don’t care what my daughter did, you get your ass out
of my house, or else I’ll shoot you right through the head,” she threatened
with her voice so stern the man shivered for his life.

 

The man pushed
Mellissa away as he grabbed his suitcase from the floor to escape Tonya’s death
sentence. He sensed her verdict was definite.

 

“I’ll get back
to you, Mellissa. Mark my word!” he cursed, indignant of Mellissa’s
treacherousness.

 

“Go!” Tonya
yelled.

 

As the man
disappeared, Tonya walked toward Mellissa. “Shut the door. He might get in with
a gun or knife,” she commanded, prudent of any tragic tendencies.

 

Mellissa obeyed
and clicked the door knob’s button.

 

Leaning the
shotgun against the wall, Tonya grabbed the box of tissue paper and walked
toward her daughter whose tears flooded the floor. Seeing Mellissa cry for such
things she’d done in the past pained Tonya more than Mellissa. A mother’s heart
was softer than her child. And right now, Tonya’s blood was boiling to butcher
that man.

 

“Here. Wipe
your tears, darling. He’s not worth anything,” Tonya reached out the tissue
paper, sharing her anguish.

 

Mellissa began
laughing as she took the tissue paper from her mother’s hands. “I-I didn’t know
he saw me on T.V. How foolish I’ve been to boast Thom is my boyfriend. Oh well,
at least, I could live peacefully now. I no longer need to hide. I’m free, mom.
I’m free…” she laughed like a crazy maniac.

 

As sympathy knocked
on her heart, Tonya kneeled down and embraced Mellissa, crying over her
daughter’s shoulder. “Mommy is here, darling. I’ll never leave you. I won’t
allow anyone to lay their hands on you. Over my dead body,” she assured
Mellissa, comforting her daughter’s contrite spirit.

 

Sorry mom.
I’m sorry if I’ve been so stubborn to listen to your advice…
Mellissa embraced her mother back. “Love you, mom,” she whispered
vaguely, but Tonya heard it.

 

Blushing in
tremendous delight, Tonya tightened her hug on Mellissa. “Love you too,
darling.”

 

Then, they both
fell in each other’s arms and shared the suppressive but satisfying feeling of
loneliness. Finally, they experienced the true meaning of forgiveness. At last.

 

 

 

Chapter Five
The Night Under One Roof

“Jacob, do
something! We can’t let Thom marry Natalia. They’re siblings! They’re our
babies,” Mrs. Lynn cried out.

 

Mr. Jacobson
kept his mouth shut as he lied down next to his wife, staring at the floor. His
mind drifted like a fading dust.

 

Disturbed with
the situation, Mrs. Lynn shook him slightly to gain her attention and give her
the answer she wanted and needed to feel at peace. “What? Are you just gonna
stare at nowhere while your kids share the night together as a couple?”

 

The ambiance
altered as Mr. Jacobson turned and faced his wife. “What do you want me to do?
Force them to separate? I can’t do that. They’re now at the right age to decide
for themselves, Lynn. They’re not kids anymore,” he explained, raising his
voice at the pitch higher than his wife’s.

 

“At least, do
something. We can’t just lay here and let them sin. We did not raise them to be
like this, Jacob. We sacrificed everything to make sure they grow up as good
citizens, role models for everyone to follow…”

 

“We did. But,
you have to admit that Natalia isn’t our real daughter and Thom knew that since
in the beginning.” Mr. Jacobson brought his gaze away from his wife to calm
himself down.

 

Hopeless and
disheartened, Mrs. Lynn sighed, exuding a mist of rigorous grief as if she’d
lost a child.

 

Then, the
deafening silence devoured the moment. Neither of them wanted to speak in fear
of saying the wrong words at the wrong time.

 

As seconds
turned into minutes, Mrs. Lynn claimed the victory. Mr. Jacobson slowly and
painfully opened his mouth. “Hey, I’m sorry. I know it’s hard and you’re not
the only one who’s hurt here, Lynn, as a father I’m hurt too. Since last night
I’ve been thinking about them and to imagine what they’re doing hurt me more
than you could ever know…” he confessed.

 

A bead of tear
streamed down Mrs. Lynn’s eyes. “I know. But, what do we do now? Thom wants to
marry Natalia…” she lamented, saddened by everything at the moment.

 

He sighed. “I
guess we have to let them do what they want. They seem to love each other and
in the first place, they’re not real siblings so I guess they’re not sinning.”
A look of uncertainty appeared across his face.

 

“Well, what
else can we do now? It’s not as if they’re gonna listen to us. I just hope
Natalia has forgiven us for keeping Tonya away from her… I know she’s hurt, and
I just pray she knows we’re sorry,” Mrs. Lynn said.

 

“God answers
prayer, Lynn. Just be patient and I’m sure everything would be fine,” he
assured her.

 

Mrs. Lynn lied
down completely and turned sideways to face her husband. Mr. Jacobson did the
same. Then, slumber took them deep.

 

*****

 

Natalia glanced
at the full moon as the clouds moved passed it, shawling it as they went. Her
red see-through nightie glistened as the moonlight shone through the window
into her room, which she now shared with Thom.

 

She turned her
gaze toward the bathroom, curious of what he’d been up to. “Thom, aren’t you
finished yet? You’ve been in there for half-an-hour now,” she said, eager to
start the night…

 

Something
dropped in the bathroom. By the sound of it, Natalia could tell it was his can
of deodorant. She ignored it, couldn’t be bothered to pry on such small things
as dropping a needle.

 

Sick of waiting
for him to come out, she grabbed a book and turned the lampshade on to read. As
she flipped the pages after the other, her mind drifted at the page she left
on.
What page was I on?
She wondered, frowning in annoyance to find it.
After about three minutes, the page two-hundred-and-twenty appeared.

 

“Thanks!” She
rolled her eyes at the book, reluctant to continue reading.

 

Her ears picked
up a sound of a loud and audacious footstep. Curious about what it was, she
paused for a moment and listened to the sound. Knowing Thom was finally done
with his
preparation
, Natalia shifted her attention to the page she was
currently on. And to make things a little bit awkward, the first word that
appeared on the page was ‘sucking’, then the rest read the same. At least for
her.

 

A strong and
manly scent of his deodorant traveled into her nostril, arousing every fiber of
her pussy’s muscle. All of a sudden, her attention drew from the book to
exciting feeling of Thom’s touching her clitoris. By now, she could feel her
pussy dripping, soaking the bed with lust.

 

Her ears
twitched as Thom’s awaited voice reached her eardrums. “Get ready, Nat. It’ll
be a long night tonight,” he teased, making her extremely horny.

 

Natalia turned
her body around as she dropped the book to behold Thom’s naked body. Almost. A
towel girded his waist to cover up his manhood. Eyes wide open with her heart
racing so fast, her jaw fell at the six pack abs on his abdomen.

 

“W-what are you
doing?” she pretended as if she didn’t know what it meant.

 

Thom walked
forward. “Just wait and see,” he grinned cheekily. “We’re gonna explore the
world. Just us. Alone…” His voice faded like mist with a foreshadowing of his
dark plan.

 

Wet and
aroused, Natalia folded her legs together. The tongue of her cockpit flapped
like a fish. Her body trembled as she watched Thom ate up the distance between
them, waiting for him to jump over her and begin licking her neck down to the
very bottom of her womanhood. Thinking about every detail made her even more
excited.

 

Here he
comes…

 

Thom’s feet quietly stepped
closer on the carpet. Each second tickled Natalia’s hormones as she watched him
untied the knot of the towel. His proud and bulging chest qualified his strength,
not only physically, but moreover sexually as Natalia agreed tonight would be
the night she wouldn’t forget. Ever.

 

An inch away now, Natalia
followed the towel fall down the moment Thom released it. She gasped for air.

 

“You haven’t seen me so turned
on before, have ya?” Thom bragged, exuberant to pound every inch of her body.

 

“No. I-I haven’t…” Her eyes
stared at his shaft as her mouth salivated to suck his dick like a hungry baby
suckling on his mother’s breasts.

 

“Well, now you have,” he finished.

 

Without warning, Natalia’s dream
came to life. Thom jumped in and landed on her feet. The pillows flew out of
the bed to the floor. She gripped the mattress as to avoid flying off the bed
by the intensity of his gravitational energy’s weight exerted on the bed.

 

Thom kissed her feet. “You like
that, don’t ya?”

 

Giddy and rigorously aroused,
Natalia just nodded. His lips mingled with his saliva on her feet felt so
fucking good. Her pussy was now crying for him to poke it hard like a
screwdriver drilling in a screw into a tiny and tight hole.

 

“Hmmm…” She rolled her eyes at
the back of her head as Thom began sucking her feet. “Yeah… right there, Thom.”

 

Thom glided his gaze across her
body up to her face. “More? Tell me you want some more,” he demanded,
heightening up the momentum that made her gasp for air whenever he played his
tongue with her toes.

 

Burned with lewdness, Natalia
whirled her head around while biting her lips to hinder her moan from exuding.
“More… I need you inside me, Thom. Come up and fuck my cunt,” she pleaded.

 

But Thom had an unfinished
business.

 

“Just give me a second, Nat.
I’ll fuck your cunt real soon,” he said, postponing his mouth massage with her
feet.

Hmmm… her feet taste so
fucking good.
Thom rolled his eyes while her feet slid down his mouth
further, so close to his throat. Good thing was, Natalia cut her toes’ nails
the other day. Or otherwise, his mouth would’ve been torn by now.

 

Natalia opened her eyes as soon
as Thom released her feet. Though the sensual sensation had declined slightly,
her pussy was still tingling for his dick to fuck her hole and make her come
like a generous fountain.

 

Thom licked her legs and then
glided his mouth and tongue up to her thighs so close that Natalia thought he
would go all the way up and devour her cunt as if there was no tomorrow. As the
sensation heated up, both of them were now trembling to feel each other’s
warmth and share the night’s bountiful passion, fraught with forbidden desires
they both defied. Even the gravity would bow down to their braveness to confess
the truth to their parents.

 

“Right there, Thom. Just stay
there…” she begged as Thom licked her groin, preparing to bite her pussy as if
it were a jelly bean, flavored with natural juice.

 

Thom’s dick stiffened up harder.
One thrust was all it would take to squirt his seed into Natalia’s mouth. Not
into her cunt. At least not for now. His teeth edged over Natalia’s pussy’s
cheeks as he began eating her clitoris, smudging it with his lips. Consumed
with flaming desire, he spread her legs wide. By now, her hole became as wide
as the mouth a volcano. He sipped her boiling lava like a thirsty dog to quench
his yearning…

 

Natalia brought her hands over
his head and then began massaging it while pulling his hair to release the
tension produced from his erotic mouth-sucking.

 

“Aaargh…” she moaned with such
titillating sound that made Thom even more excited to fuck her. Hard. Deep. And
Painfully.

 

Thom stopped. He walked on his
knees toward her, pressing the mattress down as he went on. His phallus glided
on her legs which made Natalia open her eyes in enthusiasm to welcome him
inside her. As his dick reached the entrance of her toll-free dead-end tunnel,
he laid his hands on her nightie.

 

“How much did you buy this?”

 

Natalia frowned. “My nightie?”

 

“Yeah,” he said quietly.

 

“Why? I don’t remember now,” she
admitted.

 

Thom grinned. His gaze and lips
yelled of his intention. “I’ll just buy you another one.”

 

At the last word, Natalia
watched as Thom pulled her nightie up and ripped it in half without her
consent. Done and dusted, her breasts smiled at him as if waiting for his
tongue to play with her nipples. She felt the cold, but as he prostrated
himself on her, his warmth transferred into her slim and frail body…

 

Thom, as expected, started
pinching her nipples with his sharp teeth. Natalia wrapped her arms around his
back while her legs clung to the back of his thighs, forcing him to insert his
dick into her hole immediately. Her mouth involuntarily parted for air the
moment she felt a sting on her right nipple.

 

Afraid of the injury he’d caused
her, he rose up and checked it out first. “Sorry, Nat. I was just too carried
away,” he apologized.

 

Natalia pulled him back down.
“It’s okay, fuck me now…” she demanded as she felt herself coming.

 

“Been waiting for that,” he
said, smiling as he fingered her pussy.

 

 Thom began the business and
quickly lined himself over Natalia. He grabbed his dick and hovered it over her
pussy, making her tremble for each dip. Every time he delayed his entrance, her
face slightly, just slightly, turned sour while her eyes were closed and mouth
vaguely open.

 

Do it now! Slide it in… 

 

As if reading her thoughts, Thom
killed her longing and satisfied her craving to feel him inside her. Natalia
simply gasped for air as she felt him conquering her entire being. Suddenly,
she felt susceptible to his movement. Each turn woke her nerves. She was now at
his mercy.

 

Pinning her down, their bodies
intertwined as she dug her nails into his back while kissing his shoulder and
neck. To let his dick slide in and out freely, she voluntarily spread her legs
and invite him deeper.

 

The moment he sensed her
invitation, he rapidly sped up and pounded her deeper and deeper until his
entire shaft almost curved in to her fallopian tube. His salted sweat smudged
up all over her. At the tip of his manhood, he knew he was an inch away from
releasing his generous and thick milk. Any moment now…

 

Natalia could tell she just lost
five pounds. The wet bed and her soaking body told her so. She tightened her
contact with him as her semen threatened to squirt. A satisfying sensation
began to cloud her brain as the intensity of Thom’s thrust escalated. Nearing
to an end, she clung onto him tightly, waiting for her squirt to coat his dick.

 

Aaah. I’m coming… Yeah, fuck
me hard.

 

“I-I’m coming, Nat. I’m gonna
withdraw now,” Thom warned, prudent not to impregnate her prematurely.

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