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Returning to his desk, he leaned back in the seat and recollected what he had read in her journal. He knew she was good at writing her deepest thoughts and ideas vividly describing anything and everything. That journal, there was something about it, he just looked back with his photographic memory, he knew that there was something that she was holding back. He knew it had to be her emotional pain she was holding onto. She just wanted to spill her guts out and let all the pain and torture that she had been going through out. There was no possible way that she could do it, especially since she didn’t know him that well. She still ceased to trust him.
He looked at the clock on the wall realizing that thirty minutes had passed; it was time for him to call Sean and inform him of how the meeting went. It was the usual routine, Destiny would leave and he would wait to make sure that she had enough time to leave to call Sean and inform him of the progress or so called progress of her counseling. In all actuality, he was calling to make sure that she had enough time to get home safely. Jaxon knew that Destiny was in an emotional rollercoaster at this time, and this was the only way that he could have actual contact with her to know how she is without letting her know his true identity. He hated doing this but there was really no way around it. He had to keep this masquerade up until he knew the coast was clear.
Sean jumped startled from the phone ringing; he grabbed the phone from the cradle and placed it to his ear. "Yep," Sean greeted.
"Hey, Sean," said the familiar voice. "Des just left, irate and cocky as usual. She almost broke down crying tonight, but I made a smart remark and that cut it quickly. I really hate going about it this way, it doesn’t feel right, but I know this is the only way."
"Yea, I know bro, but like you said, this is the best for her right now. How's little man by the way? Called home yet?" said Sean as he looked out the front window of the duplex to see if Destiny was coming down the road.
"No, not yet, he should still be at soccer practice. I’ll be leaving to pick him up as soon as I’m done here. Both of them are fucking cocky, identical enough that it’s scary. At least I know he gets it honestly," he chuckled. "She looked great tonight. Has she been taking care of herself?"
Sean sat back in the recliner and imagined exactly what she looked like when she got out of the shower and got dressed. Her hair dripping wet and curling up as she towel dried her hair. Her curvaceous body in that hour glass figure. Her full firm breasts, perky nipples, and her round muscular ass that fits perfectly in any type of pants, were dripping wet as she stepped out of the shower and into the bedroom to towel dry off.
"Yea, she did look pretty good. She was pretty nervous about coming to meet you today," Sean said trying to take the perverted tone out before Jaxon suspected anything.
"Really?" asked Jaxon sitting down on the couch thinking deeply. "Is she doing okay? She did act a bit more emotional tonight than usual."
"She's ok. She’s been eating right. However, she made a comment earlier this morning that she felt like there was something about you that made her uncomfortable yet oddly at peace to be around. Des keeps asking me just where and how I met you. I still find all this kind of funny," said Sean peeping out the living room window again.
"Well just try to keep stalling as long as you can. I really do appreciate this Sean. One day Destiny will finally be happy. I guarantee it," said Jaxon anxiously confident. "I've got to get going to pick up Devon in a few minutes. I'll talk to you later, man."
"No problem, bro. I need to get off of here myself. I think that this is Des coming up the road any ways. Don't need another interrogation by her again. It's hard enough keeping your secret as is. Later bro," said Sean placing the phone down by him on the couch.
DestinyDestiny leaned against the frame of the doorway that lead into her father's home office. She raised her head to look down the hallway anticipating someone coming down it, but only shadows filled empty spaces that furniture, pictures, and vases did not preoccupy.She took several shuddering breathes to hold back an onset of emotions that lay waiting at the surface ready to explode at a moment's notice. Strained and angered voices could be heard in the office behind her even if they we're trying to retain some modicum of professionalism.She wondered why her mom wasn't home and where she could be. It was bizarre that she wasn’t home this late in the day. There was a loud thud and cursing in the office that had her quickly turning around to see the cause.Her personal attorney and father, a lawyer and statesman himself, arguing and Stephen sliding across the floor towards her. Her father had
JaxonKat turned into the long drive that sat between a stone walk wall that outlined the front entrance of the property. You couldn’t see from the front entrance any part of the house with all the trees that were place on the property. Once they got further along the drive the outline of the house was starting to become more apparent.The house itself, was not a house. It was more like a an olde english castle on the edge of a large city. Its architecture was magnificent in its own way. With the high arched steeples on either corner and curved, colorful plated windows in the front of the house and else where. But what made it such a modern palace was the three to two to even a single car garage randomly placed on the back and side of the house. From the looks of it, the living quarters were in the front of the house and upstairs, because the back and part of one side of the place was garage and parking spaces and lots of trees and shrubbery.It could almo
Jaxon and DestinyThe rain had finally stopped as they walked down the damp sidewalks stepping out onto the foggy streets. Destiny had pulled the camera out of the back of the van before they got in Jaxon’s ’65 jet black Shelby Mustang and headed to their destination. He still hadn’t told her what the phone call was about and she was becoming quite flustered. Looking over at him for the final time she decided to confront him about the call. “So are you finally going to tell me what we are going to be doing?” she asked hesitantly. He glimpsed over at her grinning evilly as he looked back at the road. “Wondered when you were going to ask me that question.” He looked again over at her quickly several times to see the pout upon her face from his smart aleck remark. &
DestinyDestiny had rushed from school to the gas station to review who was working and might look for changing out their schedule so she could get more hours. She’d brought in her book bag so that she could start on her school work before her shift; as soon as she entered the building she found an empty stall and threw her bag onto the table with a loud thump. She’d leaned back and stretched in the seat. It was a long day at school and she was rather behind in her studies at this point.Thankfully, she had a few minutes before work to catch up on some of her homework. She would also finish up the reading as she fixed supper once she got home. That was another thing, talking to her boss about an advance in pay for food for them and Devon.She pulled out her homework and with a long sigh began on it. It’s not that the work itself was hard, but there was so much of it to do and as the year progressed on bec
The Guise SessionsReturning to his desk, he leaned back in the seat and recollected what he had read in her journal. He knew she was good at writing her deepest thoughts and ideas vividly describing anything and everything. That journal, there was something about it, he just looked back with his photographic memory, he knew that there was something that she was holding back. He knew it had to be her emotional pain she was holding onto. She just wanted to spill her guts out and let all the pain and torture that she had been going through out. There was no possible way that she could do it, especially since she didn’t know him that well. She still ceased to trust him.He looked at the clock on the wall realizing that thirty minutes had passed; it was time for him to call Sean and inform him of how the meeting went. It was the usual routine, Destiny would leave and he would wait to make sure that she had enough time to leave to call Sean and infor
JaxonHe sat looking from the passenger seat of the brand new stock '69 Mustang's passenger window, out at the passing trees and urban residency. Diminishing quickly into the towering buildings of apartments, businesses and department stores of the city he was soon to call home.He could still hear his mot