Is that my New stepson? (18+)

Responsibility

The usual Routine of this man is getting up greeting his wife get breakfast and head to work, however something just wasn't sitting right with him something felt just wrong.

His clients have dropped him, meetings were being run without him and women avoided him like the plague. For weeks now he's had to get up and travel far too be able to find clients that'll want his aid, he had to keep his finances afloat.

Could this be the time? He thinks to himself

Has my era come to an end?

He pulls out his phone and dialed a number "hey let's meet up".

The cafe was quiet a beautiful scenery and customers Come for the greatest coffee white round tables placed like the number five on a dice cube the smell of sugar cookies went well with the color and theme. Happy customers from book Authors, readers or somewhere to relax and unwind all sit peacefully minding their own as if no worries at all. The bell rings on the front door and his head moves from the two young girls in the bean bags to the middle aged woman nodding at the happy cashier,

"I'm looking for-" her eyes turn to find just the person she was looking for "never mind I found them but may please have a caramel macchiato with whipped cream and a sugar cookie?"

The man looks at the beautiful women he could tell she made a good effort on herself to look

Presentable, petite little woman Her Short curly Afro pixie cut, honey eyes nose ring and matte red lipstick complimented her brown complexion she really nailed the look she was going for. Long sleeved Gray top that made her breast sit well flat tummy forming the number 11 abs tone and wide hips, truly a beauty to be recon with the smell of her Chanel perfume overpowered the cookie smell which visibly made some customers turn their heads some irritated some in awe.

"Hi" the women speaks voice soft and raspy she smiles and white pearly teeth of perfection become visible not a speck of lint or a gap in sight. She was a beauty when he met her back i the day but she is a grown into a goddess even more, his mind snaps towards someone he knows and shook his head in disbelief huffing out a laugh.

how he had been with two of the worlds most beautiful women?

"Hey " he says as the cashier brings back over the young woman's Coffee and cookie.

£

They both sit by the window on opposite sides both have said nothing, his hands sit on the table with his rolled up his sleeve veins more prominent as the cold hair hits his hand, which catches the young ladies attention but quickly looks away. He watches in amazement at how the sun shines in the woman giving her a glow, a color only seen in the original goddesses when the sun hits dusk.

"So how is everything?" She asks after taking the 3rd sip of her coffee

"The company is going great" he lied

"I got a new client actually"

"That's great! I'm so happy for you. How's umm how's she?" The woman looks away in Shame

"The best, what about him?"

"Everything going good, just in the middle of our divorce" at that word their eyes meet solely and the world goes silent.

"Oh Um I'm happy for you" The man says

"But let's get to the point, he's back"

The women nearly choked on her coffee "what? I thought he'd be away for a another while"

"I thought so too but I guess he's come back for a little bit I think he'll leave soon and we'll...." He stopped when he saw her eyes dilate urging him to finish the last part.

When she saw it was pointless she changed the subject "How is their relationship?" Awkwardly looking away and sipping her coffee.

"I think It's going good they seem to get along quite well actually he confides in her and they seem pretty understanding of each other." He say's amazed with his own words lightly shaking at the disbelief.

Normally ask his exes say they can't stay after seeing Isaac without telling him anything and never calling Him again was he losing his touch?

If only he knew

"Do you think he.... " the woman leans In closer As her eyes inconspicuously scan the left and right "knows of what happened?" She whispers

"Never, and he will never know" he chuckled in a reassuring way.

"Trust me we will be fine, I've got us as long as those two remain blind sided which they will We're in the clear just one more year until the case fully closes I've paid off the cops already and the judge has been wired his cut to be ours if anything." He whispered Hand cupping her hand in a protective form.

"We're fine?" she tries to reassure herself

"Wholeheartedly" he smiled maniacally and a glint flashed quickly in his eyes.

But the woman saw it all but still Thought nothing of it.

"Alright I trust you" she smiles as her eyes moved to the window and sipped her coffee.

"So tell me about the company you said you bought" she giggles running her hand together to create heat as she places them on her wiggling lap.

The conversations begin both happy, both sharing happy experiences at work neither one aware of the undercover detective that's posed as a writer in front of his laptop.

*10 undercover cops were stationed since the beginning of the week for private investigations 5 following the man 5 for the women all their movements documented all their phone calls recorded the cafe requested was sent by text and 3 undercover cops and a detective was stationed, the kids and wives of those cops were all props for background and the Manager was all in for the help before the man sat down the detective made sure he gave them the plan the cashier made sure to leave that table only available cause it would be the only table clean there would be a tiny microphone that senses motion and record instantly and even the quietest conversations all evidence had been recorded and copied for judgment soon*

Laughter fills their table as each person in around them smirk to each other continuing their assignments.