Mine

11

Talon's P.O.V.

The shock on their faces was quite comical and it took everything in me not to burst out laughing but seeing as they looked ready to murder me, I thought it'd be best not to.

You see, I've been thinking and I realized that there really is no future between my mom and I.

We can't get married nor have a relationship and kids without getting locked up, so I decided that I needed to get us a cover like how gay people married people of the opposite s*x to hide fact that they're gay and Robin was the perfect candidate.

She was loyal, trust worthy, has a great p***y and she was so in love with me to the point of committing murder if I asked her to.

I know most people wouldn't agree with how I'm going about things but, it's my life not theirs and it's not like I'm forcing either of them into doing this.

They're going to do it because they're in love with me and both want to have me.

I'm not being arrogant, just saying it how it is.

“What do you mean you're getting married to her? ” Mother asked.

“Just exactly that. I'm going to get married to Robin and the three of us are going to move into my house and then you both get to live outside your dreams of getting the perfect guy and having the perfect kids while I'm going to have to beautiful women to fulfill my every s****l desire. ”

When I finished talking, they both looked at me like I was totally insane and in a way I was but it didn't mean that I was any less serious.

“What do you mean by the three of us? If you and I are getting married, why would your mom move in with us? ” Robin asked.

“It's simple really, I'm f*****g my mother and I don't intend on stopping any time soon. ” I stated plainly.

“I still don't get why you have to marry her. ” Mother said and I could detect the jealousy in her voice.

“Why don't you look at it this way mother, you and I can't have a future together because we'd be locked up for incest and there's the fact that I love f*****g you both and would like to continue doing so. ”

They both looked stunned by my words but I realized that neither one of them objected to the idea so they must be interested on some level.

“Look, I'm starving and dinner is getting cold, so why don't we just have a nice dinner while you both get to know each other and if you're both good, maybe I'll give you both a treat after yeah? ” I said before going over to seat at the head of the table and filling my plate up with some lasagna.

They stood standing and staring at each other for a while before coming to the table and getting some food for themselves.

I can already tell that this is going to work out great and who knows, maybe they'll even end up liking each other.

But then again, it might just be me being wishful.