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#Post#: 349946--------------------------------------------------
The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: September 17, 2013, 7:26 pm
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Kennedy was surprised by the sudden closeness as Keaira pulled
both her and Devlin into a hug, and soon she melted into the
embrace, body pressing itself firmly against Devlin's. Warmth
shot through her, and she slipped one arm around Devlin's waist
and the other around Keaira’s shoulder as her daughter was
shorter than both Devlin and Kennedy. She placed a kiss on
Keaira’s shoulder and tentatively placed one on Devlin’s cheek,
a little unsure of what his reaction would be. It’s been so
long, but the love she felt for him in college was still burning
strong – she hoped he felt the same way about her.
A nod of her head signaled her agreement with her daughter; this
moment would be perfect if Kyler were here, but she was still a
bit skeptical about Brad. She hadn’t seen him interact with her
daughter yet. Devlin’s question allowed Kennedy to giggle,
smiling a smile that lit up her eyes. Everything seemed right in
her life for the first time. She never would have guessed that
Devlin was that final piece that made her complete.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: September 17, 2013, 7:36 pm
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The glare Keaira fired at her father was fake, though she felt
the need to argue. "Brad, father, is a very great man. He
watched over me, at mom's orders, after Ryan left me high and
dry with your grand daughter." She shot her mother a look and
continued, "Nothing happened at first, but gradually we started
liking each other. It wasn't until we were heading here to you
that I realized I loved him, the way you and mom love one
another." She bit her lip, deciding not to share the information
with him that she had with her mother. She doubted her father
would be too excited to hear about her sex life.
She knew what was going to happen next, deciding this moment was
a good time for her to exit. "You two," she gestured to her
parents, "need time alone, and I am going to find a way to talk
to Brad. Seeing that my phone is broken, I will be borrowing
yours, mother. I doubt you will be needing it within the next
few hours. So," She grinned and wiggled her eye brows, "You two
have fun; and for goodness sakes, do not get too loud." She
giggled, and turned to head toward her room; but not before
seeing her father seize her mother in his arms and kissing her
deeply. "Ewww." She called over her shoulder, giggling as she
ducked out of the room.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: September 17, 2013, 7:50 pm
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Kennedy giggled even harder at the look her daughter gave her,
although she nodded her head in agreement with her daughter.
“Brad is an angel; a hardworker, organized, polite and
considerate of others. Not to mention he has a cute butt,” She
shot her own look at her daughter this time, a smirk playing on
her features as she felt Devlin tense ever so slightly under her
arm, “But I have no doubt that he loves Keaira and will treat
her how she should be treated. He will be a good father to the
babies.” She was slightly hesitant to say the last part, unsure
whether it would insult Devlin or not as he had left her when he
found out she was pregnant with Keaira.
Her attention turned to her daughter, amusement sparkling in her
eyes. She laughed along with her daughter, and was taken by
surprise when Devlin pulled her into his arms and kissed her
passionately. It was instinct for her arms to wrap around his
neck and her lips to move back against his. She chuckled against
his lips at her daughter’s ‘eww’, feeling Devlin’s own deep
chuckle spill out against her lips that seemed to set a fire
ablaze in her stomach. Once her daughter was out of the room she
captured Devlin’s lips in another kiss, fingers tangling into
the hair at the base of his neck. It felt so right to be in his
arms again, and she finally felt complete. She felt Devlin’s
arms tighten around her waist, his hands sliding up the length
of her back and down to rest on the curve of the small of her
back. His touch sent sparks dancing across her skin, and she
could tell he desired more than just kissing, but she wasn’t
prepared for that just yet.
Reluctantly pulling away, Kennedy ran her tongue over her
slightly swollen lips, eyes clouded with the beginnings of
desire. “I think it would be best if I freshened up first. I’ve
been stuck in a car for nine hours straight, and, as much as I
hate to admit it, I desperately need to use the bathroom.” Her
eyes caught him nod, his beautifully sculpted face lit up with
amusement as he let her go after one kiss, allowing her to bound
up the stairs and into his master bedroom to get to the bath.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: September 17, 2013, 8:13 pm
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The phone rang, as she pressed her back against the door. Keaira
had found Brad's number in her mom's phone, with an asterisk
beside it. She was uncertain what that meant, and she would ask
her mother about it later, but hearing his voice was more
important to Keaira. The phone continued to ring, finally going
to voice mail after a few moments. Butterflies stirred in her
stomach when she heard his voice prior to the beep. "Brad," she
whispered softly, "it's Kea. I had to borrow my mom's phone. I
don't know if you want to talk to me or not, but I wanted to
tell you something. I should have said this some time ago, but I
love you, Brad. I love you so very much, and I need you in my
life."
She hung up and held the phone in her hand, staring at it
intensely. The sound of delicate footsteps outside of the room
alerted her that her mom was heading upstairs. That would be
interesting, but that was none of her business. "Please Brad,
call me," she whispered, willing the phone to ring. She waited
and waited, and just as she was about to give up hope, the phone
began to ring. The display did not show Brad's name, though, but
someone else, Ryan.
Keaira hesitated but answer the phone. She had to pull the phone
away from her ear, because Ryan began to yell immediately. "WTH!
You're pregnant! They aren't mine!" He screamed at her. She
opened her mouth to speak, but he didn't give her the chance.
"You better get a freaking abortion, you bitch. If you don't,
I'll fucking kill you!" Her mouth fell open, and she dropped the
phone. He kept yelling, his voice still very audible. Then she
screamed, her throat aching as she did. "MOM! DAD!"
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: September 18, 2013, 7:16 pm
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Kennedy pushed the door open and sashayed into the bathroom,
bee-lining straight to the shower. “Hmm..” Teeth nibbled
delicately on her lip as she weighed the pros and cons of taking
a bath versus taking a shower. A bath sounded heavenly, and
would no doubt relax her high-strung nerves, but a shower would
pass quickly and she could get to Devlin faster… A slight
darkness entered her eyes and she decided to shower – for
obvious reasons.
She turned on the water and began to strip off her clothes,
leaving them in a pile in the corner of the room – she would get
them later. Then she placed one leg into the water as if to test
the temperature. With a twist of the hot water knob, Kennedy
deemed it perfect and jumped in, shivering with pleasure as the
nearly hot water washed over her shoulders. Since she hadn’t
brought anything with her, she was forced to use Devlin’s soap
and shampoo, and was halfway through messaging her scalp with
the conditioner before she heard Keaira screaming for Devlin and
her.
Kennedy was quickly out of the shower, her wet hands fumbling to
get a grip on the knobs to turn off the water before she
carelessly pulled on a towel. Her long legs carried her down the
stairs as quick as possible, but it seemed like it took hours to
reach her daughter. “Keaira! What is is?” What could possibly be
happening to her daughter now? A lump rose in her throat at all
the possibilities. There were so many; losing the girls, Ryan
confronting her, Brad declining her. By the time Kennedy made it
outside, Devlin was already there, and when his head raised to
greet her with worried eyes, her face flushed a dark red. His
worried gaze darkened, but the action was not, though easily
could have been, reciprocated as her daughter had just yelled
for both of them to come down. “KeaKea,” Kennedy called out,
using a childhood nickname for her daughter in an attempt to
calm her, “what’s wrong? Has something happened?” Her heart was
pounding hard in her chest, expecting the worst but hoping for
the best.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: September 18, 2013, 7:36 pm
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Keaira's gaze did not leave the phone, which was lying
haphazardly upon the bed, as she answered her mom. "It's Ryan.
He just called your phone, while I was waiting for Brad to call
me back. He told me," She finally looked up at her mother,
terror in her eyes. "that I needed an abortion; and if I didn't
get one, he would kill me." She ran into her mother's arms and
squeezed tightly. "I didn't know he had your number. And if he
said that, he didn't break into the house." Her entire body
shook with fear as she clung to her mother.
The tears that fell down her face were hot, and smeared her
makeup. The strong arms of her father wrapped around her from
behind, and she was sandwiched between her parents. It felt
great to have the affection of both of them at once, regardless
of all that was occurring around her. Keaira took in a deep,
shaky breath and looked up at her mom. "I don't think I am going
to involve Ryan, after all. I will lie to him if I have to, but
I don't want him in their lives anymore." Her sobs quieted a
bit, but the fear remained. Did Ryan know she was in Michigan?
If he did, what would he to do her?
She didn't have much time to think, as the phone began to ring
again. Her breath froze in her throat, but she retrieved the
device. The name she had been waiting for flashed across the
screen, but she was frozen with anxiety. What would he say to
her? Would he yell, also? Her haunted gaze moved to her mother,
and she mouthed one word, 'Help.'
(Sorry for the lackluster post:[)
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: September 18, 2013, 8:04 pm
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Kennedy’s jaw clenched. How in the holy hell had Ryan gotten her
cellphone number? She’d never given it to him before. It most
definitely wasn’t on the company’s website, so he must have
gotten it off of Keaira’s phone somehow as it was completely
confidential information. When Keaira ran into her arms, she
wrapped them tightly around her daughter, hoping she tucked the
towel in tight enough to stay up through all of this. “I think I
remember giving him my cell number when you two made it
official, in case of emergencies…” She decided against telling
her daughter the truth, figuring that if she did Keaira would
blame herself and everything would go downhill for the umpteenth
time that day. It would be best, for all of them, if the rest of
the day remained light. No more arguing, no more fighting. It
was done, from this point on. She didn’t even bother to reassure
her daughter that he wouldn’t get his hands on her, simply
because Devlin beat her to it, reminding their daughter that he
had connections that would take care of him if he decided to
pull anything.
She bit back her response. Ryan didn’t even deserve any of
Keaira’s time to begin with. She was glad her daughter finally
realized that the bridge between her and Ryan was burned so long
ago. He didn’t deserve to watch his children grow up. But Brad
on the other hand was her prince charming. She deserved him just
as much as he deserved her. They were perfect for eachother.
The phone rang again and Kennedy immediately snatched it up. But
after one look at the caller id she forced the device back in
her daughter’s hands, urging her to pick it up. She would need
to confront him sooner or later, and the sooner the better.
[Me too.]
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: September 19, 2013, 12:48 am
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Keaira's mouth fell open when her mother thrust the phone back
in her hand. She didn't know what would happen, and a whimper
escaped her throat. At the urging of her mother, she sighed and
answered, swallowing heavily and attempting to find her voice.
"He...' she cleared her throat and tried again, "hello?" Her
hands were shaking, but she did not want to have a conversation
with Brad while her parents were around. That would be as
awkward as if her mother had caught them having sex, though that
had never happened. With a smile, and a narrowing of her eyes at
her mother, she exited her room and headed towards the back
yard.
With some privacy, she sat down on the edge of her father's
pool, placing her feet within the cool serene water. Keaira had
some idea what her parents might be talking about, if they were
talking. Dad would be asking a million questions about Brad, and
Ryan, and mom would be answering them gracefully, and hopefully
without mentioning that her and Brad had already had sex.
"Sorry, Brad. My mom and Dad were in the room. What were you
saying?" She listened to him for a few moments, mumbling and
whimpering, and agreeing with a few of his statements. Finally,
Brad addressed the one concern that truly bugged her. "I do love
you, Keaira, very much, and I want to be yours."
Her heart swelled, and she reciprocated the feelings, well as
best she could over the phone. As he hung up, Keaira decided to
remain outside. Lying back upon the concrete, she stared up at
the few stars that she could see. Granted, there were more stars
in the sky back in Crescent Hills, she was happy that the only
one she wanted to find was present, the star her and Brad had
picked out on the only date they had gone on. "Things could be
on the up and up." She closed her eyes, envisioning Brad's smile
and kiss. "I love him." She could hear her father yell, but only
once, because of what her mother was assuredly telling him.
Perhaps she had mentioned that Brad had slept with her.
Hopefully they would go back to kissing, in dad's room, and let
her go to bed. Kaydence and Kendall were taking a toll on her.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: Scout Date: September 19, 2013, 1:02 pm
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Immediately after Keaira left to talk to Brad, Devlin took a
step back and began to bombard Kennedy with questions. “How did
that bastard Ryan get your cellphone number? Who’s Brad? Is he
like Ryan? How did he and Keaira meet?” The questions went on
and on, and Kennedy was prepared to answer all of them in stride
with his questioning, but he always cut her off with a new one.
With a sigh she ran a hand through her still wet hair,
finger-brushing it before it all completely dried. She knew she
would need another shower because there was still some of
Devlin’s conditioner in her hair that she didn’t have time to
wash out before Keaira screamed for them both.
With a small smile Kennedy placed her palms on Devlin’s chest
and leaned herself into him. “Calm down,” She murmured with a
small chuckle. After a quick peck to his lips Kennedy began to
explain. “Ryan probably got it off of Kea’s when they were
together sometime,” She wrinkled her nose with distaste, Ryan
probably snooped around for it too. “And Brad... Brad you don’t
have to worry about.” She gave a dreamy sigh, knowing it would
irritate Devlin. “He’s… wonderful. Works hard, he’s as honest as
can be. He has a great body, a cute butt, and this amazing voice
that makes my knees go wea—“ It was then that Devlin cut her off
with a low growl. Kennedy closed her eyes and pressed her cheek
to his shoulder. Stretching up to her tiptoes so she was face to
face with him, Kennedy gave him a dazzling smile, quickly
pressing her lips to his in a sweet kiss. “But he is head over
heels with Keaira, and far too young for me,” With that she
pulled her lips away from Devlin and narrowed her eyes at him as
he chuckled.
Kennedy chewed thoughtfully on her bottom lip, only to have
Devlin steal a heated kiss and tug on that very lip with his own
teeth. “Seriously though,” she began to speak, which in turn
pulled her lip from his grasp, “he was an intern, so I could
have no intimate relationship with him. It would look bad for
the both of us. And I’m almost positive he and Keaira already…”
Devlin’s voice boomed from his chest, eyes enraged that any man
would even think of doing such a thing with his little girl. He
was just about to march to where Keaira was before Kennedy
pulled him back to her by the collar of his shirt. “Don’t worry.
They are in love.” Her lips found Devlin’s, and once they
touched she could feel him relax against her body. “And I’m sure
that we were younger when we started doing that..” The voice
that left her lips was everything but innocent, and Devlin
quickly caught on as his eyes darkened. His rough hands gripped
her bare thighs and lifted her up where her legs wrapped around
his waist as they were both caught in a heated kiss – any
business of Keaira completely out of their minds.
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Re: The Jacques Family.
By: jellybean081486 Date: September 19, 2013, 1:21 pm
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Keaira let out a dreamy sigh. Brad was going to marry her, she
knew he would. It would seem the apple did not fall from the
tree. Like her mother, she had fallen for a dreamy foreigner,
even though she did not see her dad that way. To her, he was
just her father with a silly Irish accent. Brad's accent was
English and completely dreamy, just as the rest of him was.
Chiseled abs, strong arms, and lips she could kiss forever. His
eyes were by far his best feature, though; a dazzling blue as
deep as the ocean and as kind as could be. He was it for her and
she knew it.
Brad would be on his way here, to her, because he said he would.
Ryan was little more than a minor worry at this point, so she
did not bother dwelling on that issue. No, she wanted to be
certain she looked stunning for Brad when he got there, pregnant
belly and all. Keaira collected herself and stood by the pool,
staring into the cool water for a moment before heading inside.
The sight she beheld when she entered her room was both lovely
and disturbing. "Eww," she said to announce her presence, "why
are you two still in my room!" She did not want to see her
towel-clad mother and her father making out in her room of all
places. "You two have yor own room to do that in, and don't
forget what can come from all that." Her smile was sheepish as
she rubbed her belly, a thought of holding her girls filling her
with joy. With a shove, she began to push her parents out of the
door, adding a surprise at the end. "Oh, and Brad is coming up
here, so keep that within the privacy of dads room. Thank you."
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