S7venty 5. Preparing for a party for Kennedy.
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Rena
Douglas and June informed me that they had found Lucas alive and well, living in Scotland.
He didn't seem to know June, they assumed his memory was gone.
" I need to tell Orcas. He will decide how to proceed, if we proceed at all. Maybe two lovers is enough for our girl?" I spoke outloud, maybe I should have kept that to myself.
Douglas was spitting mad at me.
" Fu** that Rena! You know damn well he is the love of her life." He yelled as he grabbed my arm.
I snarled at him, baring my canines. He wasn't scared.
" You will tell her now, or I will you selfish b***h!"
June hung back, biting her nail.
" She went through hell at the funeral, daddy almost called the doctor to have her drugged so she wouldn't pull her curls out." June said, looking down at her feet.
" Be quiet both of you! I will do the right thing, just give me a moment will you?" I pulled away from Douglas.
" Grab me again and it won't go well for you Doug." I warned him.
I transformed into my wolf and ran to town to speak with my brother.
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Kennedy
" I swear I can't fit my blouses anymore, my boobs have gotten even bigger." I turned to the side to see my profile.
I was in the dress that my new maid and personal assistant, Vanessa insisted that I try on.
It was a period piece that was in the back of my closet, it had a tie up bodice that was designed to cover just enough of the breast to give the idea that there was a nip slip.
The creamy lace at the neck line hid any shadow of pink flesh. But once you bowed or leaned forward, it revealed everything.
I liked the deep red color of the velour dress, but Howle would rip it off of me in two seconds.
He had a habit of ruining my gowns. It made me smile thinking of it.
Vanessa pulled the stays tight in the back, sucking the bodice in around my small waist. Now my hips were accentuated.
I felt like Jessica Rabbit.
Vanessa was a fashionista and a good listener. She was in love with Rena. Her breath caught everytime she was around my sexy girl.
I thought it was cute. Rena only had eyes for me though, I was sure of this, she whispered it into my ears at night.
She called me Godess Starling. She said she wanted to worship at my feet.
I was flattered by her love for me.
I sensed that she was making up for something horrible that she had done to me, mainly because Douglas told me a few things that I wasn't aware of.
He said Rena hurt me real bad and threatened to kill me several times.
She also ripped my dress off of me in front of a large gala, exposing my breasts, prompting Howle to marry me to protect me.
I could forgive them, I didn't hold grudges, plus they were both so protective and loving to me now.
Vanessa sprayed my new signature perfume that Howle had presented to me.
Rena created it for me based on my ginger hair and added a touch of cinnamon and lavender. She called it Red.
She said it was flying off the shelves.
Vanessa put some on my inner wrists and behind my ears.
She put light makeup on me and braided my hair, leaving a few long tendrils resting over my shoulders.
" There me gal, perfect for yer birthday dinner, now how old are ye gonna be?" She talked in a thick Scottish brogue.
" I'm turning twenty. I can't quite believe I won't be in my teens anymore." I said, as I put my key around my neck.
Rena came bustling in with several large bags.
Robbie called out. "Coming in, cover up if you are naked, or don't, it's entirely up to you."
They took the bags through my room and to the guest room where Vanessa was now staying.
" I'll help you." Vanessa grinned at Rena.
Robbie sniffed the air.
" Aunty K is that cinnamon rolls baking?" He teased me.
" Oh, you wolves always with the cinnamon roll jokes." I pinched his arm.
He got closer and sniffed me again.
" Aunt K, you do smell nice. My mother made that for you?"
I nodded and looked at his eyes questioningly.
" Are you okay with your mother being my girlfriend?" I had always been honest with this boy, he was almost 17 now.
" Aunt K, I love you. I love mother. That's all that matters right?" He hugged me.
I moved a stray hair away from his eyes. He kissed my lips quickly.
" I will go help mom and Vanessa, incase they need a man's help to wrap your gifts."
I smiled and turned to go to the closet, I needed my shoes.
The light suddenly went out.
" Red, you know better than that." Howle said sneaking up on me.
I backed away from him and screamed.
" Not this one, let Vanessa take it off me, please Howle!"
He was suddenly on top of me, he yanked the dress open, ripping the ties.
My breasts spilled out.
He took them in his hands.
" I told you, I can't help it. You make me crazy dressed in these vintage clothes. Can't you wear a t-shirt and jeans?"
I smacked his hands.
" You will pay for that dear husband."
We had a quick wedding after Lucas was officially declared dead.
I didn't need it, but Howle told me that he never intended to divorce me, he wanted me to be happy. I agreed, I was mostly happy.
When I fell asleep, Lucas was always there. We could be together in my dreams and it was such a comfort to me.
I missed him fiercely.
Howle held me as he kissed me.
" We need to talk, after dinner I will take you to the cliffs." He said as he tried to fix my pretty dress.
I frowned, thinking that it must be bad news. I couldn't take much more bad news.
My sister had left me with Douglas on a long honeymoon, when they returned, she seemed very distant, they both did. I was hurt.
My daddy went to France to do some "living." He called it.
I was sorry he was missing my birthday tonight.
Orcas handed me a box.
" For me dear one?" I asked him shaking it.
" Open it now." He smiled.
I untied the velvet blue ribbon and took the top off of it.
There, in between some wrapping paper was a new pair of Levi's and a white t-shirt. Below these were a brand new pair of white sneakers.
" Oh, you like American girls don't you!" I teased as I stripped off my dress and threw the shirt on.
I shimmied into the jeans and buttoned them up.
He tested them out by janking on them.
" See, I can't rip these off you, but you should wear a bra, I see your ta-tas." He laughed.
I tackled him to the floor and twisted his n*****s. "Take that back."
He laughed as he began to get excited.
He held my arms up above my head and took my shirt in his mouth, lifting it above my breasts.
Things got serious real quickly, we began to make love there in my closet.
" Red, take me in your mouth." He undid his pants.
He held my braid as I gave him pleasure. "Honey, you are a gold medalist at this."
I nipped him. He laughed. It was sweet.
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