Chapter 22 Dear Jessica
Tyler
“Where’s Jessica?”
Mom asked the moment I walked into the house with our lunch.
“She’s at mine I dropped her off after picking up our lunch, she said I should be with you until Larry got here and said to bring lunch.”
“I’m not hungry,”
“That’s what she said to, that’s why she sent me here to make sure you eat your lunch.”
Mom smiled at me and sit on the dining chair while I plated our lunch and she was telling me that dad was resting in their room, still woozy from the painkiller.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
“Jessica, she’s nice, so it’s official? You’re her boyfriend now?”
I stopped and looked at her then nodded plastering a big grin on my face.
“Yeah, I’m lucky that she would have me as hers.”
“Right, so… I talked to that nurse Maggie back in the hospital, the one who was with that handsome doctor,” she explained trying to remind me, while I still clearly remember the jealousy he made me feel.
“Mom, please…”
She smirked knowing that I never like to share my toys since I was a little kid.
“He’s married you know,”
“I know mom, Jess told me, hotwife and all… but still.” I shrugged and she patted my hand telling me silently to sit and have lunch with her.
“She said Jessica was abused and molested by her brother, and nurse Maggie was actually asking me about Jessica, checking up on her. My son, are you sure about her?”
The rage was instantly bubbling inside me, I can’t believe my mom would think that she’s not worthy because of her dark past.
“There’s a lot I want to say to you mom, I’m holding myself back here. But you’re not seriously thinking that she… that I,”
“I am, Tyler! You’re a player! and that woman had been treated so badly. She doesn’t need you to hurt her when you decided that you’re bored with her.”
I looked at her finally smiling and pulled my mom in for a hug. I thought she was telling me to back away because she has baggage.
“Mom, I love her.”
She pulled away and looked at me, paused her words, and just gazed as if she’s waiting if my nose would get longer from my lie.
“Wait, you’re serious? look, maybe this is just a phase, I think you should back away while you are both still in your early months. I can find a more suitable man for her…”
“Mom!”
“Tyler, I love you, but that woman had been through the worst! Nurse Maggie said, she…”
“I know mom, I saw her files, she’s getting better. Her psychiatrist is cutting down her hours since she’s doing better.”
I have never seen my mom trying to get me away from a woman so bad, she’s usually doing the other way around. I was drinking my water, trying to calm myself down, shaking my head while listening as my mom went on and on about Jessica.
Some days I just wish I would be left in peace, but it’s been a while since mom felt so dearly about someone. That nurse Maggie must’ve made quite an impression on her.
“Mom, what if I brought her here, for dinner? I mean it when I told you that I love her.”
“You never bring your dates home,”
Her words stopped there and she looked at me as if she’d seen a ghost.
“Nope, I never bring anyone to meet my parents. Look, mom, I know about her habits, I know how she’s struggling with her panic attack, I know why she used to sleep in her office and I’m not backing away from her. I love her, mom.”
She was silent, looking at me like someone had cast an exorcism on my soul. But I just smile at her and told her that we’ll be meeting them tomorrow for dinner.
“Sure, I’d love to have her here. Just promise me you go easy on her.”
“Mom, I love her.”
She was starting to irritate me again, I was tempted to leave the house and leave her with her own opinion.
“Right, okay. Sorry, I’m still having difficulties seeing you settling down.”
Settling down?
Mmh…
Her words got me thinking, but I quickly brush the thought away and told mom that I’m going to go check on dad.
He was looking pale, pumped with pain killer and groggy as well as annoyed that he was in a cast. We talked, and he was surprised that I was taking a day off.
“I’d never thought I’d see the day.”
“Dad, enough about me, I thought this is about you, seeking my attention.”
He laughed and grimaced when he was having difficulty getting up.
“Come here, help me up, I swear I’m getting stiff by laying down all day and your mom isn’t helping. She thinks breaking my arm means that I’m paralyzed, I need to do something.”
“You did give her quite a scare.”
“That woman loves me, remember to find yourself a woman that truly loves you my son, do not compromise.”
“Is this your last words, the wisdom you said on your last day kind of thing?”
I joked knowing he was healthy and he knows it, and it was irritating him to the point that he started threatening my life.
“Son, do you want me to smack to head? let me sit down and I’ll smack that big head of yours.”
I laughed and helped him up and assist him to go to his study saying he wants to read some books.
“No dad, no smacking needed. I’m good.”
“So, Jessica, huh?” he smirked looking seriously at me.
“Yep,”
“Finally giving mom her closure?”
I laughed and sit my ass to the sofa, and decided to relax and have a long-overdue chat with dad, but we ended up talking about work instead. Mom scolded dad but he ignored her, and a few hours later I escort him back to their room before I go back to my place.
“How’s your dad?”
Jessica greeted me in her shorts and her sexy tank top. I could clearly see that she’s not wearing underwear underneath.
“Well, hello to you too.”
She giggled when I pulled her in for a deep kiss. I was grabbing her ass and locking the door at the same time.
“Tyler, your dad, is he okay?”
“Yeah, he’s bored, and mom was busy giving him orders. So they’re good.”
My other hand slipped to the back of her head, grasping her hair keeping her still while my tongue tasted hers.
“… but I’m not fine,”
She giggled when I pushed my hardening cock to her front and she moaned.
“I love you,”
“I love you too,” she breathed out when my hand squeezes her tight butt cheek.
“We’re having dinner with my parents tomorrow.”
“Huh?” she backed away, looked a bit dazed, lips were swollen from too many kisses, nipples visible from her cotton tank top and I can feel dick needs to break free from my pants.
“Parents, dinner, tomorrow.”
I easily stripped off her top and latched my mouth to her pink perky nipple. We didn’t get to discuss about my parents when I was stripping her naked and having her hungrily even before we reach the bedroom.
I can do this all-day
Every damn day