Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... have any brothers or sisters, and his parents are long dead.” Annie said almost as if lost in thought.

“Well, that takes care of that then.” Gerald said, sounding possibly just a little relieved.

Gerald looked again, between Tom, who was staring into his empty cup, and Annie who seemed lost in thought as well. He decided that he should be going to leave the two to themselves to talk or just grieve. He pushed his steaming cup across the table to Tom and then rose.

“I didn’t touch it, Tom. It’d be a shame to waste it. Just sit with your mom and… well… be there for her. I’ll let myself out. I still have things I need to do. Annie? You have my number. If you need anything, give me a call. And… I’m sorry for this.” Gerald said kindly as Annie looked up into his eyes, hers welled with tears that were about to start falling.

Annie smiled a trembling thankful but sad smile and nodded to Gerald as he turned to walk across the kitchen to the screen door. He stopped at the door and looked down at the hat in his hands as if he wanted to say something else, but shook his head as if thinking it not a good idea. He placed his hat on his head and pushed the door open and stepped out onto the porch. A few moments later Annie and Tom heard his cruiser’s engine start up and the car tires crunch the gravel in the drive way.

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Lee was sitting on the retainer wall beside the steps to the front door of the high school when Deeny slowed the old blue Chevy to a stop at ...

... the curb. Deen sat there for a moment or two before realizing that Lee still hadn’t noticed that she was there, so lost was she in her own thoughts. Deeny tapped the horn once to get her attention, it worked, it startled Lee and caused her head to shoot up almost in a panic. A sheepish grin, or more closely perhaps a smirk appeared on her face as she stood up and grabbed her books before heading towards the curb and the awaiting car.

“Lee?” Deeny began but then thought better of trying to reach her little sister. There was nothing she could say that would make her feel better. The news of Tom’s father weighed heavily on Deeny’s mind but she had promised Cam that she wouldn’t share that just yet, even with her sister.

“Sorry… was just… thinking.” Lee sort of mumbled as she climbed into the passenger seat and closed the door.

“Did you see… Tom today?” Deeny asked hesitantly.

The disparaging sigh her sister let out could have answered for her but Lee hung her head after shaking it negatively.

“No. He must not have come to school today.” Lee mumbled plaintively.

Deeny gave Lee a sidelong glance as she was driving and frowned. Her baby sister was hurting. What to do?

“I’m sure there was a reason for him not coming to school.” Deeny suggested, having to swallow the sour taste in the back of her throat, knowing that Tom’s daddy… well who everyone thought was his father… was dead.

“Do you…. To you think… he knows? That he might be my brother?” Lee asked with a ...