Freak Shake (The Hollens Book...

By MavelineBelle

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Jevan Hollen, son of the billionaire Evan Hollen, was the most popular boy in his highschool. His excellence... More

Introduction
Being The New Girl
Underneath Wings
It Starts With A Smile
Ending The Beginning
Cheer For Us Or Against Us
Get Your Lunch On
Roses Are Red
Only Fools Rush In
Crazy
You Got That Right
Sealed With A Kiss
Tell Me About It
Anger Written In Red
When The Moms Meet
History Has It
The First Argument
When The Pressure Arrives
Certainly
Let's Party
Happy Birthday Jevan
The Last Hold
Without Her
Truth
The Letter
Pop Up, Guess Who?
Night Flight To France
Lost For Words
Meeting Jason
Set The Date
What You Don't Know
What Are Friends For
Too Close For Comfort
Trouble In Paradise
A Wrath and A Secret
MamaBear
Red Flag
Blast From The Past
Unexpectedly
All Things Lost
Force To Reckon With
Trail Of Fire
In Your Shoes
Dark to Light
Supposed To Be
Disastrous Dates
Parental Control
The Recovery
Truth and Trust
The Event
Are You Ready
What's Coming ???
From One Hundred To Zero
The Misunderstand-Ring
Confessions Of A Bitch
Additional
Dahlia
The Hunt Continues
Rocks In The Head
Crossing BorderLine
Who Knew
Chip Off The Old Block
Dare The Dream
Come Back
To Have And To Let Go
The Light At The End
Trial
Happy Ever After Does Exist

The Bedroom Picnic

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Blossom's POV

"Hunter? What are you doing here?" I asked surprising. I wasn't expecting to see him.

"You're not happy to see me?" he asked back.

"I am."

By then, Jevan had left and Hunter, Jason and I were making our way indoors. I inserted my key into the lock, letting us inside.

Jason made a beeline for his bedroom and I flopped down on the couch. Hunter sat next to me, laying his hand on one side of my legs.

"Hey. Are you okay?" he asked me.

"I am. Just a bit exhausted."

"Oh really? From riding around with Jevan Hollen?" His question rang pure jealousy.

"Excuse me?"

"Are you with him? And please don't lie to me."

"Hunter, where are you getting at?"

"I don't want to be lead on, Blossom. Are you with him or not?"

"I'm not with Jevan. He's Jason's father!"

"Wait. What? How?"

"It happened seven years ago. Jevan and I were highschool sweethearts back then. We were having sex, I got pregnant, I got deported, Jason was born, Jevan wasn't aware," I summarized.

"He wasn't aware he had gotten you pregnant?"

"No. And I don't blame him. I was keeping Jason a secret from him."

"And you were doing the right thing. Look, you don't need Jevan. I can take care of you and Jason all by myself. The Hollens are nothing but sharks. Jevan is gonna want to take Jason away from you and let his fiancee be Jason's new mom."

"What? Jevan would never."

"Are you doubting me? I know Jevan. I've been around Jevan and his big ego. Just you wait."

I slumped. I couldn't believe my ears.

"I didn't get that vibe from him even when he found out that Jason is his son. He's not going to take Jason away from his mom," I said. I peeled myself off the couch and went to the fridge.

I poured myself a glass of orange juice and one for Hunter.

Before I could deliver it to him, he came up from behind, wrapping his arms around my waist and I welcomed the embrace.

His sweet scent enveloped me and his minty breath fanned the skin on my neck, making the hairs stand up. I felt the hard bulge in his pants as he pressed firmer from behind.

"Hunter. My kid is here and I'm sure he's not asleep as yet."

"I know. I just can't resist you. You're so exotic and sexy."

I laughed lightly. "I'm going to check on Jason. I'll be right back."

Hunter kissed my forehead before I left to Jason's room. I was right. Jason was wide awake, looking up at the glowing stars in the ceiling I stuck there.

"Hey baby. Are you okay?"

"Is Hunter going to be my real father, because he's the one who's here right now."

"Jason. Stop it. I really don't know where you're getting this from."

"I saw it on a cartoon."

"Not everything from a cartoon is accurate. Listen to mommy. Your father is going to provide for you, spoil you and give you everything you want. Most importantly, he's going to be there for you. That's what a real father would do. Okay?"

"Okay mommy. Can I call him?"

"Sure."

I took my cellphone from my pocket and called Jevan. He answered after the first ring.

"Hi. Is everything okay? Is Jason okay?"

"He's fine. He just wanted to speak with you."

I handed the phone to Jason and he started talking and laughing with his dad.

_____

"I'm back," I told Hunter. He was watching the television and sipping his orange juice.

"You know, I've been meaning to ask you this. Do you want to have a relationship with me?"

"Hunter... I... I... don't know. I mean, there's so much to you that I don't know and you and I never even been on a date."

"Then let's start dating and getting to know each other. I don't want to lose out on you or Jason. You two are becoming my world."

I smiled sweetly and started looking forward to going on dates with Hunter Sax.

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*

I was exhausted from going on dates with Hunter. Every night for the past three weeks, we've been out to the most upscale restaurants and cinemas and even concerts and a celebrity birthday party.

I was beginning to ask myself when last I spent some quality time with my own son.

He was left with the babysitter every time.

_______

June was approaching. I had planned to have a small bedroom picnic with Jason after he came home from school.

Nina and Sophia gave me a day off and I got busy setting up pillow forts and a tent in Jason's bedroom.

I packed a small basket of his favorite jelly sandwiches, his cereal, his sodas and juices and candy bars and carried everything into his bedroom.

At 2:00pm, his school bus pulled up. I met him out front and ushered him inside. We were laughing like two kids when we ran into his bedroom.

"No way! Mom, you did all this?" he asked, eyes wide.

"Yeah. Do you like it?"

"I love it. Can we call dad to come over?"

"I believe he's at work. Besides, I want this to be mother-son time. Okay?"

He nodded and headed for the food basket. He bit into a sandwich and we occupied the tent until my phone started ringing.

Hunter's name flashed on the screen.

"Hey," I answered.

"I got off work early. Thought I'd take you out for a date this evening."

"Thanks but I'll have to decline. I'm spending time with Jason."

"You literally sees him everyday but you don't see me everyday."

"Lately, I haven't been seeing much of him. I've already organised the evening between myself and him. You and I can do the date another time."

"Yeah. Sure," he replied then hung up.

I rested my phone down and went to the washroom.

_______

In about an hour, a knock came to the door. I went to get it.

"Jevan, what are you doing here?"

"Jason called me. He invited me to his bedroom picnic."

I allowed him in. Together, we went to Jason's bedroom.

"Daddy!" he squealed and ran into Jevan's arms. He lifted Jason up easily and kissed his cheek.

"How's my big man?"

"I'm good."

"And how was school?"

"Fun."

Jevan joined our small picnic and I made more sandwiches for the basket but then another knock came to the door.

I went to get it and met an abundance of freshly baked oven pastries goodies, cakes, hotdogs, ice-creams and a large pack of buttery popcorn.

"Delivery to Miss. Blossom Wright."

"Who's this from?"

"Mr. Hollen."

I signed and collected everything. My poor arms struggled to keep a hold but Jevan appeared and took control of the situation.

We went back to Jason's room and laid out the new food.

We stuffed our faces even more and talked, laughed, shared stories like a real family.

I was enjoying everything a bit too much. The connection between Jevan and Jason and how it would be a better effect on having Jevan around us. Permanently.

Another knock came to the door and I sighed. It wasn't easy getting up with a full stomach.

"More stuff, Jevan?" I asked without waiting for an answer. I went to the door.

"Hunter?"

"I've been calling you, Blossom. Why were you ignoring my...."

His question was cut off when he heard Jevan's laughter from Jason's room.

"Is that a man's voice I hear?" he asked now.

"Yes. Jevan is here."

"That explains it!"

"Hunter. Jason invited him. He wanted to bond with his father over a picnic I prepared," I explained.

"Okay. I'm coming off as jealous, aren't I?"

I nodded yes.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for popping up uninvited and lashing out like that. There's something I have to tell you though."

"What's up?"

"Since we're dating now, I think Jason and I should become close as well. Maybe I can bring him to a gaming theater or something. What do you think?"

"I think it's fine but I have to run this by Jevan."

"Since when you need his permission?"

"Because Jason didn't magically appeared in my stomach. Jevan is his dad so it's only fair to tell him about this."

"JEVAN!" Hunter called abruptly.

"Hunter! What the hell?" I whisper-shout.

"He's here, isn't he? So why not just tell him right now?"

~

Jevan appeared with an unpleasant look.

"Blossom and I have something to run by you," Hunter said,  "We're not looking for your permission though. Just a friendly notification to you."

"What do you want, Hunter?" Jevan asked, folding his arms while leaning against the wall across from us.

"Hunter is taking Jason to an....." I started

"He's not taking my son anywhere. End of discussion."

And just like that, Jevan walked back into Jason's bedroom, leaving Hunter and I speechless.

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A/N

Okay Daddy!!! 😮😮

**** Teaser For Next Chapter****

Blossom confronts Jevan and tries to get him to agree on Hunter spending time with Jason but Jevan brings up Adobi and claims if Hunter is taking Jason out, then Adobi would meet Jason as well.

How's all this going to impact Jason though?

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