The after funeral luncheon was a disaster. Almost everyone at the bar got drunk and tried to fight one another. Gus pulled his sisters and his mother out of the bar and took them home.
The twins had begged to stay but they were under age only being 17. He was not gonna let someone slip his kid sisters a drink and them get wasted. He made sure his mom had food delivered for them and he sat with them for a few hours kinda enjoying the peace and quiet.
he heard a car pull up and walked to the door. It was Tasha. Of course she would come sit with them. He opened the door and welcomed her in.
Noticing she changed her shampoo and conditioner to strawberries instead of apples. Just breathing in her hair made Gus realize she was his home. But he couldn't tarnish his father like that. So he let her go and stepped back. She stepped around his hulking frame and went to his mother.
"Momma I"m so sorry i couldn't be here sooner. " she said wrapping the older lady in a hug. "My boss tried telling me this wasn't a family member so i couldn't come . so i sat him down and explained everything and well here i am." All the McCreddy's had blonde hair and cobalt blue eyes and pale white skin except for Gus and that is because he rode his bike everywhere. Tasha had olive tanned skin long black hair and the deepest shade of chocolate brown eyes he had ever seen. Red looked good on her.
He noticed a hint of ink by her ankle it was a snake circling her ankle eating itself. Well that is interesting he thought. No one but the vikings had a snake tattoo. And Tasha wasn't a viking. What was she up to?