SEQUEL TO HIS POSSESSION IN DISCRETION
READ BOOK #1 BEFORE ENTERING BOOK #2
Delilah Newman-Russel. Recently turning 19, she's been learning the ropes of her father's business for the last two years and doing her studies online. After knowing his com...
Getting lost in my thoughts, I hadn't even noticed when I finished or if someone else was in the room.
" It sounds beautiful.. " The voice of my step-mother spoke, and I shrugged my shoulders.
" It's old. I wrote it a while ago. "
" What did you write about? " She asked, but I didn't say anything. She continued, asking another question.
" Or rather who did you write it about? " I looked over to her to see a smile on her face.
" Vivienne don't " She chuckled.
" Whatever happened to mom? " Gazing back to the piano, I spoke.
" You asked too many questions, that's what happened. " She raised her hands in surrender.
" It's not my fault you have the title of the song written in bold at the top. " I snatched the papers from the top of the stand and closed my eyes as I was slowly growing irritated.
" Leave Vivienne. " She rolled her eyes.
" I kid I kid, no need to throw me out yet. " I looked down at my sheets and sighed. I started to grow somewhat close to Vivienne to the point where I once called her mom, and she cried for a week straight. She was annoying, to say the least with wanting to know everything that was going on in my life but I knew she meant well.
" How has school been? I know you're going back full time to focus on your studies. "
" It's not the worst, but I wish I was back at the office and not listening to the constant nagging of a middle-aged man talking about how to run a business. As if I don't already know. "
" You are just like your father you know that? Always thinking that you know everything. "
" As much as I don't want to agree, you got me there. But is it not the truth? "
" It may be true but that's not the point- " I cut her off.
" Then what is the point? " I asked and she sighed.
" Alright how about we adjourn this little convo and move on to something different. "
" Gladly.. " I stood and walked over to my mirror as I decided to change my shirt.
" Have you no modesty Archer? " She asked sitting at the edge of my bed and I shrugged.
" You're in my room mother. I can very much do whatever I please. " I pulled off the rest of my shirt and grabbed the one I would be wearing for the rest of the day.
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Her eyes directed to a shirt on my bed that she was now folding and a small smile came across her face.
" You're brother is coming home today. " I froze in front of the mirror and I felt her eyes on me once again. Gaining my composure, I shrugged as I pulled on my shirt.
