Julie's a little mad at Kendall...
and theres a new kid on the block...
or in the basement..
"I'll never let you go." I whisper into her ear, I muffle her screams with an old sock, she bucks her head back, trying to hit me with the only thing that isn't tied up. "Shush now, baby girl." I caress her red cheek, she shivers from my touch, she despises me and I love it. "No one can hear you down here, you'll never get out and no one can get in without knowing which book to press, look kid- I'm not going to kill you." I sigh, standing up. "Yet." I mutter, moving towards the wall. "Move and you will get hurt." I press against the door, sliding it open, I shut it and place the red book back in place. I quickly change my shirt, it had her smell on it. I spray some of my own cologne on me before heading upstairs.
The girl in my secret place is my second cousin, in law's- step daughter. She 'vanished' a few days ago.
"Hey baby." I whisper, kissing my wife's cheek, her strawberry scent washes over me, making me shiver.
"Hi." She mutters, continuing to feed our son.
"And how's my favourite boy in the whole wide world?" I stroke his cheek before placing a small kiss on his four head, he giggles and squirms away from me so that he can eat. "Where's Megan?" I ask Julie who is now washing her hands free of baby food.
"Dance class." She sighs, wiping her face.
"Oh, want me to pick her up?"
"No, you have a show in a half hour, or did you forget?" She spits at me, what's her deal today?
"What's wrong baby?" I Whisper in her ear as I wrap my arms around her waste.
"Don't, I don't want fight in front of Jason." She pushes me. "Look Kendall, I'll see you tonight okay? Just go do your show and don't make a fool of yourself again." She mutters, looking towards this mornings paper. The head line reads. 'Kendall's play girl.' I sigh, running my fingers through my hair, the picture is of me and then in a square box is a girl I have never even seen before.
"I have never seen her in my life, I promise Julie." I look into her brown eyes, she shrugs.
"I don't care, you just don't bring your foul behaviour into my home." She growls. "Come on Jason, lets get you cleaned up."
"Fuck." I yell after she's left the room, why do people lie to make money from me? I wouldn't care as much if it was that slut I banged at the Grammy's but it isn't, I have never even seen this women before.
Lol it's short, sorry guys! I'll post the next chapter in a few minuits 3 - Sarah.