Deacan

Deacan took a deep breath as more papers were placed on his desk, frowned as he tossed the last of the papers onto other papers. He had adjusted his life, even after the surprise a few years ago. if someone told Deacan a few years ago that he was going to have a child with a complete stranger he would laugh in his face and send him s**t, but here he was. Looking at the frame on the wall of his son beside his mother. Corey. Corey was a general surgery resident, working hard to support her and her son; even with all the money Deacan sent them. They met at a party, a cloudy night of lust and liquor that resulted in their little Victor. He didn't regret that night, quite the contrary he would do it all over again just to have the life he was leading now. His calm and peaceful life alongside Corey, he was not a romantic pair but the dynamic the two managed to deal with in life was perfect and pleasing before his eyes. Nothing would spoil your peace. /// Deacan was greeted with a vision of Corey's round ass, her hair adorned in moths down her back; he could contemplate her black skin that seemed to glow in the low kitchen light. s**t, she was hot. She stood up looking at Deacan, smiled; —Good night Deacan, how was your day? Mine was quite agitated, he had an accident on Thursday with the ninth; heavens! The hospital was crazy. -I can say stressful, but not as interesting as yours - she let the weight of her body on just one of her legs leaning against the kitchen door - Why are you tidy? It's seven o'clock. “Well, I have a date,” she said shyly as if confessing a secret. “Today at eight. His hands clenched tightly as the words left her beautiful lips. f**k! It circled his mind. He was so settled into that routine, he would leave work and go to Corey's apartment and spend the night with his son and then leave. He hadn't expected anytime soon to have to share Corey's presence with anyone. The thought of another man touching her, smiling at her, professing his affections for her sickened him. He didn't know how and when he had become so jealous when he was now. Taking a deep breath he asked; -Well and who is the lucky one? —James Walter, the neighbor of 302. I've been putting it off a lot, but I decided to give it a try. “Use a condom,” he grumbles as he walks away. —Deacan! /// “And then she just said she was going on a date with some dandy named James. "You're jealous, dear brother," Stefan, Deacan's older brother, sneered. “Hell no. “I recognize that look on your face, you like her in a woman sense and don't want to lose your mouth. -It's not like that, we only had s*x once. “It's not just about s*x, but maybe the fact that you see her every day and she's the mother of your child? -I do not know what to do. I can't get this feeling out of me. “I don't know about you but Christmas is coming and Mom and Dad want us home. I think this is one thing. —Be more direct Stefan—her speech slurred. “A month in the same cottage as Corey. “She never spends New Year's Eve parties in Germany with us, you know that. —I didn't mean to say it but we talked a few weeks ago, if you ask this year she will say yes. “One month with Corey. -Don't hesitate, it's your chance. A month to seduce her and tuck her in and make her succumb to the deepest carnal lust, he would f**k her until her senses didn't make sense. One month. He wouldn't let this opportunity pass, because he was f*****g Deacan Hiden.