Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... half-brother…still wrong though huh?” Lee said somewhat dejectedly, answering her own question.

“It is questionable, isn’t it?” Deeny asked, looking somewhat perplexed herself.

“If people knew, they would still see it as wrong, yes…” Caroline said softly, trailing off as the unspoken implication sank in to both the girls.

Lee looked up with a hopeful expression after it dawned on her what her mother had just said. She looked again, from her mother to her sister and back. Her expression would lend one to believe that she was holding her breath… waiting for the other shoe to drop.

“But who would know?” Deeny asked quietly, barely a whisper heard by only the three of them at the table.

“Well, I would know, as I’ve explained… and Tom’s mother. She would know better than anyone else.” Caroline said quietly, biting her lip at the thought of a confrontation with another of Duke’s conquests.

Lee’s face seemed to cloud over as she thought about the words her mother had just spoken. Her mind raced, wondering if she should go and talk to Tom’s mother herself, what would she say, what would she ask? Would she be taken seriously or thrown out of the house or worse, shamed for even bringing it up?

Deeny knew a little more about her father’s younger years than Lee, and she wondered just how many girls, women, he had been with over the years. How had her mother put up with it for so long. Did she really love him that much that she forgave him… that many times? Life and ...

... love could be so confusing. She thought of her own situation with Yvonne. Confusing, to be sure, but exciting and it felt so… so right. Was it really wrong then? Could Lee’s love of Tom be wrong? So much to think about.

“And there’s Tom’s dad. That man has lost his mind. He could have killed your father last night, he nearly did. He’s been holding that hate inside for so long. He will be a problem with anything that happens between you and Tom.” Caroline said quietly, as softly as she could for something that had to be said to her youngest daughter.

Lee dropped her face into both of her hands, her elbows on the table top. She wished, for the thousandth time, that she was with Tom this moment. She needed to know what he thought, what he knew, what he… they… would do.

Caroline was about to reach out and try to comfort her baby girl again when she saw, across the room, Vivian Wainwright. The other woman was looking her way with uncertainty, to be sure, but with a bearing that suggested that she was going to push herself to approach. Caroline knew that this was a confrontation that didn’t need to be shared with her daughters, so she looked to Deeny and motioned to Lee.

“Deeny, why don’t you and Lee go on back up to your daddy’s room. I’ll be along in a little while.” She said glancing again towards Vivian.

Deeny looked up, puzzled at first then noticed her mother’s gaze and followed it across the room to Vivian. Realizing that her mother was trying to keep her and ...