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The Adventures of the Slughorn Family
Octavia: Generation 1 Chapter 8
*****There is some adult content in this post..
Please know this before reading*****
Time went along for the Slughorn’s. Daily life was full of making lunches, making sure kids got to school, continuing careers and making sure kids did their homework and were respectful.
As Firefuly’s belly grew Porter and Octavia began to get more and more divided. Octavia forbid him to see her and he wanted nothing more than to see her. However he was still a minor so seeing Firefly was hard and it happened less and less as time went on.
Then one day Parley and Pello came home from school and Pello was complaining about his stomach and head. Kyle swooped him up into this manly arms and the poor kid was burning up with fever. Leaning in with worry Octavia asked if he wanted some soup in bed. Pello gave her a weak nod and Kyle carried him upstairs and Octavia went into the kitchen.
They put him in their bed and stayed with him all night. His fever finally lifted at about 4am.
The whole time Octavia couldn’t help but wonder and worry that this was the doing of that Jennifer she met in a dream once. She even took up muttering the name asking her to make Pello okay. This was something the Slughorn’s had never experienced before and hoped to never experience again.
A few days later Pello Slughorn was back to his friendly sweet self.
Time sure flies when you’re having fun as the old saying goes and the Slughorn family was no different, and one saturday morning Porter got a phone call from Mrs. Tuesday telling him Firefly was in labor. That day he experienced one of his greatest disappointments of his life.
“Mom, Kyle I need to go to the hospital.” Porter shouted running down the stairs.
“Why what’s wrong?” Octavia grabbed his shoulders as he hit the bottom step.
“Firefly is in labor. I need to go. Can I borrow the car?”
Now dear reader our wonderful Octavia, like many of us, is flawed and at the time she thought she was doing the right thing, but in the end she ended up regretting it.
“No and you aren’t going to the hospital either.” her voice was full of venom as she crossed her arms over her chest.
“What? Are you kidding me?” If looks could kill Octavia Slughorn would not be alive to pass down her legacy to the next generation.
“Don’t look at me like that young man. Until she requests a pertertity test and that says you are the father then and only then will you be able to see her or that baby. Now march your butt back upstairs.”
The two proceeded to get into a horrible fight that broke any chance of them ever being close again, but in the end Octavia won and Porter stormed up the stairs muttering about how much he hated Octavia. That day he stayed in his room thinking and wondering if Danger was right, was he going to be a good for nothing man like his father?
That night he got a text from Firefly and this is what it said:
Octavia? Well you have not one but two daughters. Ana and Robin and they are beautiful. I would never keep you from them, but just know I have conceded….Octavia wins. I love you and I miss you…..I shouldn’t have said that. Bye.
The text broke Porter’s heart and he vowed he would find a way to see his girls.
That night Kyle and Octavia also got into a fight. He knew how he felt about his own Pello and Parley and he loved the other boys as his own. He was on Porter’s side and thought that Octavia was being unreasonable.
And as all good fights do it ended in passion. The feel of Octavia’s flesh on his excited Kyle. Since they had found out Porter got Firefly pregnant Octavia hadn’t allowed him to make love to her, but like so many times before as their passion grew Octavia pulled away and the two sunk into their frequent habit of going to bed angry at each other.
Time passed and Porter started skipping school, sneaking out of the house and becoming very distant with his family.
Why you may ask:
Ana. He just could not stay away from them. He could not allow his father, the man he was cloned after, to be right about his character. After the first day he saw these two he was hooked and his girls had him wrapped around their little fingers. Despite having to be sneaky and having to lie about where he was going he was happy that he was in his girl’s lives. The only thing that wasn’t working in his favor was Firefly kept him away. When he was there she would go into another room or leave the house just to stay away from him. She barely even spoke to him.
Then before everyone knew it Halloween was upon them and costume planning was in full effect. Octavia had the great idea that she and Parley would have mother daughter bonding at the costume shop. They had a great time trying on different outfits.
A Bloody nurse?
What did they choose? In the end they were:
The boys were:
And our next heir Pello went as Frankenstein’s monster, but if you ask me he was way too cute to be scary.
Everyone had plans for the holiday the Slughorn’s loved so much.
Percy had worked up some courage earlier in the week and asked beautiful Margo Strickland out to the new arcade, **He is a Loner not a loser people**, and he was completed floored when she agreed. He told her they were having a costume party and to meet him there in her best costume.
“What are you suppose to be?” Percy asked nervously as he approached her.
“Um….” she bit her bottom lip and looked down at her clothes. “I am suppose to be a taunting librarian. You really didn’t give me a lot of time to get a great costume.” She pouted.
“Well I think you look taunting.” He boldly took her hand and led her into the building.
They spent the day playing video games and talking. Percy couldn’t believe how close she stood behind him when she watched him get high score and when she placed her hands on his shoulders as she got excited….he was thrilled he worked up his courage.
As the night wound down they went up to the balcony level to get a break from the crowd. They sat together on the couch and as Margo snuggled close to him a huge smile spread on Percy’s face. He was falling for her and he was falling fast.
The quirky girl took his hand, that wasn’t around her shoulders, and slid it just under her skit and allowed it to rest. She turned to him, “Touch me Percy.”
“Uh….what?” Percy wasn’t used to socializing outside his family and he really didn’t know how to react.
She parted her lips and moved into him. Percy Slughorn shared his first kiss with the beautiful Margo Strickland in a public place and he almost got to second base as his hand crept farther and farther up her leg, but as their making out got heated it was discovered that Margo had some weird “make-out” sounds and the employee working at the arcade that night came up and asked them to leave. He told them that it was inappropriate to conduct themselves in such a manner. They walked home together that night, two blissful teenagers with grins on their faces.
Porter had been blessed somewhere in his life and roughly a month before Halloween Octavia and he had a really great talk where he pointed out that Danger was a lousy father and keeping him from his girls was aiding him to be just like Danger. Finally Octavia saw the big picture and consented him in seeing his daughters, but she still forbid him a relationship with Firefly.
“As long as you live in my house you will respect that.”
He was just so elated that he agreed and Halloween was his first holiday he got to spend with this girls.
She was scantily dressed and he thought she looked sexy, but didn’t want anyone else to see her. His heart was still hers and he didn’t want to take the chance of anyone else stealing her away from him.
“Don’t start with me Porter. The girls are waiting for you.” Her tone was icy.
It was time for bed and Firefly and Porter each picked up one of their sleepy babies and carried them up to the stairs.
After PJ’s on, and a fun kid friendly Halloween story was read Porter and Firefly tip towed out of the room.
“Oh God this is so wrong.” Firefly moans pulling him closer. “But not here the girls will hear us.” Taking his hand she leads him down the stairs and to the couch.
“Why is it that we always want what is wrong for us.” She asks bring her lips to his.
Labored breathing filled the Tuesday household as the two pawed at one another.
When Porter couldn’t take it anymore he pushed her back with intentions of taking this make-out session farther. As he slid up her dress and grabbed her undergarment Firefly’s hand came crashing down on his.
“No,” She pushed him up. “I can’t do this. I can’t keep doing this. You are wrong for me Porter.”
Looking into her eyes he saw that she was serious, but also saw great sadness. Getting off the couch in a huff he headed for the door.
Seeing the anger in his eyes Firefly’s heart takes over and she rushes to him grabbing him from behind.
“Firefly Tuesday I will be eighteen soon and then things will be very different. Just you wait and see. I will be over next week to see the girls.” With that he pushes her back and walks out the door.
After leaving Firefly’s house Porter did something highly illegal and was lucky that he wasn’t caught. Rage burned in him as hot as the sun he took it out on the one person he blamed for his bad luck.
While his dad, Danger, was out for the night and his wife Missy was away on business Porter Zone toilet papered Danger’s house and left a flaming poop bag on his porch.
Pax had a party to attend. He was a very popular kid and the teens of town decided to have a Halloween party at the local park. Everyone who was everyone was at the party and Pax enjoyed mingling it up.
To his surprise and excitement the new girl Jade Each was in attendance. Yes had a girlfriend but he was a teenage boy and he found this new girl very attractive.
Being new to the school Jade felt uncomfortable and out-of-place, but Pax had been nice to her from the get go and she found herself crushing on her cute shining knight. Sure she knew that he was dating Bluebell Red, but they were in high school how serious could it really be?
“I need to take a break and get something to drink.” Pax leaned in and told his dance partner. Jade nodded her head and Pax took off to the juice bar.
Bluebell, who always had to have everything go just right, flitted around the party making sure everyone, but her man, was having a good time. She watched Pax stagger to the monkey bars and easy himself down to the ground, but never thought much of it.
“Just feeling pretty light-headed. I need to sit.” Pax grabbed his head.
“um, Pax, how many glasses of juice did you drink?
“Honey someone spiked it.” Jade laughed and in the same instant she found this to be the perfect opportunity to make her move.
She pushed him to the ground and rolled on top of him.
“What are you doing” Pax questioned.
“Giving in to temptation.” She giggled as she leaned in, but before their lips met she was pulled away from him by her hair.
“Keep your grubby hands off my man.” Bluebell had finally given some attention to Pax and when she saw what was going on her evil side took control and she sprinted to the scene. Keeping a tight hold on the girls blue hair she pulled her farther and farther from Pax.
Soon a crowd of kids surrounded them and the two girls got into a full-blown fight. A bloody lip and a black eye later the two girls stood in front of each other panting like dogs giving each other the stink eye.
“He is mine so stay away.” Bluebell wiped the blood from her lip with the back of her hand.
“He can do what he wants and if he wants me then you can’t stop him.” Jade poked at her swollen eye.
Pax watched the two girls in disbelief not understating how their good time turned into this. His head still pounding he walked home leaving both girls behind.
“Come on, come on let me take your picture.” Octavia instructs Parley and Pello to get together. They were getting ready to head out trick or treating but first Octavia wanted pictures.
The two animated children did many silly poses for their mother and had a great time posing in their costumes. “You two are silly.” Octavia said as she browsed the pictures on her digital camera. “Now before you go who is going to recite the rules for me?”
Both kids sighed but Parley accommodated. “Stick together. Don’t eat any of the candy before you and dad can look at it and we must be back by 8pm.”
“Now you two have fun and please be careful.”
“We will mom.” The two yelled as they ran out of the house.
“So are you still game?” Pello asked when they were down the street from the house.
“Sure but wont mom and dad be suspicious if we don’t come home with candy?”
“We will still stop at houses along the way, but I just gotta see who lives in that creepy house across town.”
Making their way across town they would walk up to houses, ring the bell and yell trick or treat and their friends and neighbors would drop things into their plastic bags such as candy bars, hard candy and one house even gave toothbrushes.
Finally they found themselves standing in front of the run down shack that the kids in school kept saying was haunted. The two stood looking at it for sometime and finally Pello took Parley’s hand and led her to the door.
As the sun began to set a very crabby man answered the door. “What do you stinking kids what?” He bellowed loudly.
The man’s tone and anger surprised and even frightend the children. Standing before them was a honest to God Berry Sims. They had only heard about them, but had never met one. Sure they had regurlar blue, red, and green sims, but not Berries.
“Get off my property before I call the cops.” The man conintued yelling.
Pello and Parley had always read that Berry sims were suppose to be nice but this man was anything but nice. They were frozen in place and coulnd’t run if they wanted to.
A boy, around Parley’s age, ran out of the house. “Stop. I am so sorry about my dad.” He was so excited to see the kids that he even pumped his arm in the air in victory. “He doesn’t like children much. We are the Sour’s. I’m Midori and my dad’s name is Cranberry.”
“Midori…” Cranberry began.
“Dad can you please go inside. It will be okay. I need to get to know some of the kids around here.”
With a grumbling huff Cranberry headed back inside.
“Again I am sorry.” Midori offered.
Calming down Pello took the lead. “No problem. He just took us by surprise is all. So you two are real life Berry Sims, huh?”
“Yeah we just moved here.” Midori didn’t like talking about the fact he was a Berry Sim and tried to divert the converstaion.
Pello got it and didn’t push farther. “We are Pello and Parley Slughorn,” Pello pointed to his sister, “So why haven’t we seen you in school?”
“My dad hasn’t enrolled me yet. He isn’t use to the parenting thing yet. I was raised by my mom until six months ago when she passed. There was no one else to take me and even though he hates children he did the right thing I guess.
“Man that stinks.” Pello offers.
“It is what it is.” Midori looked over at Parley who hasn’t said a word the whole time. She was still pretty shaken up by Cranberry’s outburst. “Can you talk pretty girl.” He pushed up his mask thinking that was what was scaring her from talking to him.
Parley had a temper and she stuck her jaw out. She didn’t like the way he said pretty girl to her. “Of course I can talk. I just have standards on who I talk to.” She crossed her arms in front of her chest.
“Wow I like your spirt pretty girl. You and I will be great friends.” He winked at her.
“I wouldn’t be friends with you if you were the last boy on earth. Come on Pello we have to be going if we are going to make it home by cerfew.” The two began to walk toward the road.
“Wait, Pretty Girl, wait!” Midori yelled.
Parley froze in anger. “Quit calling me that.” She spit.
She grabbed Pello’s arm and dragged him away fromthe Sour house.
As the Slughorn kids walked away Midori Sour said, “Parley Slughorn you and I are meant to be.”
“I think someone has a crush.” Pello taunted as when they were out of ear shot.
“Shut up.” With that they walked the rest of the way home in silence.
A few days before Halloween Octavia had discoved that their local night club was having a costume contest and since all the kids would be out Octaiva and Kyle decided they would take the night, go out, have fun and work on their dwindling romance.
They got Pello and Parely on their way and changed into their own costumes and headed to the club.
When they got there they had a great time. The turn out wasn’t great and they ended up winning the costurme contest by default really, but they had a great, that was until HE showed up.
After some dancing the couple sat down to get a bite to eat and who should show up but Danger.
“Hi you two. Didn’t expect to see the boredom’s here.” Danger snickered.
Octavia grabed Kyle’s hand for calmness, but found none there. “Go away Danger.” Was all she could muster to say.
But go away he didn’t.
He followed them around the rest of the night. To the bubble machine…..
To the dance floor where Octavia couldn’t take her eyes off him. Watching his rippling muscles, dressed in very tight black leather, retract as he moved made her face flush red with desire. Kyle could see every look and every vibe between the two of them and he was not liking it one bit.
“Babe, I think we should head home.” He took her hand.
“Okay but first I have to go to the little girls room.”
As she exits the bathroom Danger is waiting for her. “Your husband thinks I left.” He grinned.
“Where’s Misty?” Octaiva inquired.
“Out of town, but who cares.” He cornered against the wall.
“Danger please. Let me pass.” But when he placed his lips to hers she can’t help herself and snakes her arms around his neck and melted into him. There kissing was hot and passionate and it was making Octavia’s whole body tingle.
Then without warning Danger pulled away and leaned his forehead to hers. “Go home with your husband tonight Octavia just remember you are mine and you have always been mine. Soon I will have you again.”
His words set Octavia off. She wasn’t his play thing. “You listen to me Danger Zone…”
“No you listen to me. You are mine. Now go home.” Danger pushed himself off the wall and walked away leaving Octavia feeling an array of emotions from lust, to guilt to anger.
Octavia and Kyle’s ride home was quite. Octavia was trying to figure out what happened and Kyle was just stewing about Danger ruining their good time. When hey arrived home they checked on the children and headed to their room.
Octavia went into their bathroom and washed off her make-up and slipped out of her costume. Her body was still on fire and the thought of Danger’s intoxicating scent was on her mind. She decided the best way to make these feelings go away was to make love to her husband. The man she loved, the man she had chosen to spend her life with.
“Gladly.” He said as he spun her around and led her to the bed. He was glad that she hadn’t forgotten that tonight was about trying to find one another again.
It didn’t take them long to be void of all clothing and finding pleasure with each other. Kyle couldn’t help but think about how different it was. How crazy, wild, passionate and even a little kinky it was. Perhaps the long time span since the last time made it this good, maybe it was the dark holiday that drove her wild, but whatever it was it was hot.
As he hit her sweet spot he had to watch her expression. Seeing her tuck her lip under her teeth and squeeze her eyes shut drove him to his own euphoria. Their room filled with loud sounds of pleasure and just before Kyle laid his head on her shoulder motionless trying to hold back his tears of disappointment, Octavia made her drive for being so free with her sexuality know by digging her nails in Kyle’s back and screaming Danger’s name.
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The Adventures of the Slughorn Family
Octavia: Generation 1 “Intermission”
Meet Your Make Octavia Slughorn
The sun is bright almost too bright for this time of the morning. Octavia shielded her eyes with her hand so she is able to see the park in front of her better. She isn’t sure where she is nor how she got there, but the site in front of her is peaceful and calming.
She took an apprehensive step into the wooded area and couldn’t help but think how much Kyle and Pello would have loved a place like this. The flowers were in full bloom and the trees were regale as they stood above everything protecting their little oasis.
She looked down and realized that she was dressed in an elegant dress in white and gold hues. She didn’t understand where she was and if it was a dream why would she be dressed like this in a park without her family?
She continued to move into the park but stopped when she came across a young lady sitting on a park bench. The woman wasn’t overly pretty but her features were kind and welcoming. Octavia thought it strange that she too wore a garment in the same colors as her dress, but convinced herself it was a dream.
She was about to ask the woman where they were but was surprised when the woman greeted her by her name.
The woman on the bench laughed, stood up and brushed her dress off. “I know who you are because I created you Octavia.”
The statement took Octavia back and she didn’t know what to say. She just looked at the woman giving her a “you’re crazy” with her eyes.
“I know this is a shock to you Octavia but it is true. My name is Jennifer and I created you, Kyle, Danger, Misty and several others in your town.”
“Lady, you’re crazy.” Octavia backs up and Jennifer grabbed her arm.
“You live in Riverview. Your husband is Kyle and you and he share one pretty little girl Parley. Your ex-lover, if you want to call him that, is the handsome Danger Zone and the two of your share two boys; Pax and Percy. Also in your house hold you have two clones Pello and Porter and you have selected the cute loveable little Pello as your heir. Am I right?”
Octavia swallowed loudly and sunk into the nearby bench. “How did you know that? Most of it you could have found out from the paparazzi, but Kyle and I haven’t shared with anyone who we have chosen as heir.”
“I told you Octavia I created you. Even though you have free will I have made about 85% of what has happened to you happen. I am even tempted to have you and Danger have an affair….I miss that stud muffin.” Jennifer pushes her glasses up.
“Oh good Lord if you are telling the truth please don’t.” Octavia groaned.
“Don’t deny that he makes your womanhood jump to life.”
“I love Kyle.” Octavia stood firm.
“I know you do, but Danger is… well that isn’t what I brought you here to talk about.”
“This is a new world called Hidden Springs. One of your decedents will eventually move her.”
The way the woman talked made Octavia very nervous. She was still having trouble believing that she was created and that she was meeting her maker. She gulped and faced the woman. “So..Um…ah.. why did you bring me here?” Jennifer guided Octavia to the bridge where they took a seat. Seeing Octavia so nervous made Jennifer giggle as she remembered that Octavia was a coward at heart.
As the water moved beneath them Jennifer took Octavia’s hand. “I brought you here to meet you, for us to talk, for us to get to know one another.”
“From the sounds of it you know me pretty well.” Octavia tried to clear the frog from her throat and removed her hand from Jennifer’s.
“Well I guess that is true. I guess I want you to know me.”
“What for?” Octavia began to grow angry.
“Just in case you have any questions and to also tell you that I will be visiting every generation of the Slughorn’s. So it is up to you if you want to pass the knowledge of me down or not. I already have a fun adventure planned for Pello and I.”
Octavia tried her best to hide how nervous she was, but Jennifer could see right through her and so she decided that a little Q&A would make sense. “Speaking of Pello, why did I choose him as heir? I really felt and still do, that Porter could have had a chance to redeem himself as heir.”
“Funny you should ask that Octavia. You have readers out there and….”
“I write your story for people to read,” Jennifer smiled at Octavia’s shocked expression. “And I head a poll to see who the readers wanted as you’re heir and Pello was chosen. I too was hoping for Porter, but then I realized that with either of them your genetics won’t be passed down and for that I am sorry, but it will be okay because going forward if the Slughorn’s have a clone in their home they will not be part of the choice for heir.”
In a blink of an eye the two of them were sitting by a tree surrounded by bubbles.
“What?!? How?!?” Octavia stammered.
“I thought the bubbles might help calm you. I love bubbles.” Jennifer’s smooth voice informed.
Octavia placed her chin in her fist trying to take in everything as Jennifer stretched out on the soft grass. “I want you to know Octavia that your family is going to go through a lot, some wonderful times and some not so wonderful times. Some of you will live to a ripe old age and others go before their time. There will be affairs, betrayal, murder and love children, but there will also be fun times, true love, children, and times that don’t want to be forgotten. Among all this I will be here. I will be here for you, for Pello and all the other Slughorn’s that come after him. All you need to do if you need me is shout.”
The two sat there for a long time not saying a word. As the sun sank and the trees shook their leaves in a protective manor upon them Jennifer stood up. “I have told you what I wanted to tell you now I must go. You can take your time going back to your life, but don’t take too much time. Pello and Parley’s Halloween costumes need to be done and the kids need help with their bake sale at school.” With that Jennifer faded slowly away.
The Adventures of the Slughorn Family
Octavia: Generation 1
Announcement of Heir for Generation 2
One morning Octavia woke with clarity on who she wanted to ask to be heir of the Slughorn name. She got the kids off to school and found Kyle having a rare moment in front of the television. She leaned over him, kissed his forehead and told him that she wanted to talk.
Kyle got a look of concern on his face. He sat up and patted the couch next to him. “What’s up love?”
“Nothing to be concerned about,” She took the seat next to him, “I just know how I want to ask to be heir.” Her smile was big and beautiful.
“Really? Who?” He was intrigued and wanted to know who they would start preparing to take over for his lovely wife.
“I want Pello to be heir of the Slughorn name.” She takes Kyle’s hand and laces her fingers with his.
“Pello?” He could not keep the puzzlement from his tone.
“Yes Pello. You know that cute little boy that runs around here playing with Parley and oh he looks just like you.” She giggled.
Kyle gave her a sarcastic look. “I know who he is, but are you sure? Babe, he isn’t blood related which means none of your genetics will get passed down.”
“I have thought of that, but I still think Pello is who I want. This is why. Pax my dear sweet boy Pax, he would be a great choice as heir, but I feel he already has his own agenda with the Red gal. She is super sweet and I want them to figure out what their future holds and he doesn’t need the weight of being my heir mixed with that. Then we have Percy, my loner of a boy. He too would make a great heir, but his loner trait would close him off from living the life and heir should live. Next comes Porter, yes he is Danger’s clone, but I love him just as if he is my own child. Many would argue that he would make the best heir because he already has children on the way, and believe me I was very close to choosing him, but he is about to be a teenage father and he needs to figure all that out and not have this extra commitment. That leaves our little Pello.”
“Don’t choose him because you think he is the last choice.”
“I think you know me better than that Kyle.” She crossed her arms over her chest, “I am choosing him because he is the best choice. He is a sweet, loveable, friendly outdoorsy kid. He enjoying meeting people, learning new things, help around the house and with his sister and he is just enjoyable to be around. I, just as I do Porter, love him as if I was his mother and he would make me proud being the heir. It doesn’t matter that he doesn’t share my genetics. I have helped raise him and there is still a lot of raising to do. I have passed down to him my morals, values and the importance of truth and respect to others. Yes he will make a great heir for me. Also I have heard rumors that there are big changes coming to our world and I think he would be best equipped to deal with them.”
“Only if you are sure.”
“I am very sure and I will ask him if he would be heir after he becomes a teenager.” Octavia stood and headed for the kitchen confident in her decision.
**NOTE from author ~ I am pretty surprised at the outcome of the poll, but am now pretty excited to figure out generation 2 will Pello as heir. He was chose as heir with 43% of the vote, followed by Porter with 30%, Pax with 17% and Percy in the rear with 10%**
The Adventures of the Slughorn Family
Octavia: Generation 1 Chapter 7
“Porter you need to go back to your room and get ready for school.” Octavia said between clenched teeth.
“No but mom’s me. I need time to process this and at this time it would be counterproductive to just shout at you and that is what is going to happen if you don’t leave this room right now.”
Porter scratched the back of his head and sighed heavily. “I really am sorry.” He turned on his heal and fled the room.
Even though she had anger inside her that threatened to jump out and consume Porter she couldn’t help but smile inwardly that he was calling her mom.
She turned to the bed and shook Kyle’s leg. She knew that he was awake, he was a very light sleeper, and she needed him right now. He sat up and she crawled into his arms.
“What am I going to do?”
He kissed her shoulder. “Remember you are not in this alone.”
She leaned closer to him and rested her head against his masculine shoulder. “I know, but we both know he barley listens to me and he doesn’t think of you his father at all.”
“That is a dilemma.” He wraps his arms around her tighter and they sat in silence for a time.
She finally broke the silence with, “I think I will have to invite Danger over and he and need to sit down and talk.”
“I don’t think that is the best idea.” Was all the Kyle said.
“I know but I don’t think I have any chose. I will call him next week I won’t let this news and having to deal with Danger ruin out baby girl’s birthday party on Saturday. Now let’s get dressed and go down and feed the kids.”
That day after school Porter couldn’t bring himself to go home right after school. He texted Firefly and had her meet him at the park.
“Are you in a lot of trouble?” She asked as they squatted down by the jungle gym.
“I don’t really know. Octavia just sent me away from the room after I told her. What about you?”
“Love, I’m an adult now and my mom hasn’t cared much since my dad died and she really doesn’t care now that I am an adult. I am just lucky she is letting me stay at the house.”
He rested his hand on her upper thigh and looked her in her eyes. “I’m sorry.”
“What do you have to be sorry for? I knew better but I just couldn’t fight the feelings I have for you.” She placed her hand on top of his.
The two sat there at the park in silence and as the sun started to set Porter’s phone began to buzz. It was Octavia asking him where he was.
The rest of the week was a stressful one. The house hold was quite and everyone was afraid to say the wrong thing. The boys would go to friend’s houses after school and stay for dinner and homework coming home just in time for bed. Octavia missed her boys but she knew this was the best for now.
Porter got himself a part time job as mausoleum clerk at the local cemetery. He wanted to show Octavia that he could be responsible and that he could be trusted.
Then Saturday came and the mood of the house shifted. With and impending party, especially one from toddler to child, how can anyone stay in a foul mood.
The guests were invited, the pizza ordered and the guest of honor was ready to age up.
Octavia took her to the cake and before she was even instructed to Parley leaned over and blew a mouth full of spit at the candles. The guests laughed when the candles didn’t go out. Octavia helped her get the candles out.
She grew into a beautiful little girl with her dad’s looks and her mom’s light blue eyes. She was very respectful and she loved her brothers dearly.
The following day, Sunday, a picnic had been planned, but only ones that went were Kyle, Octavia, Pello and Parley. Pax didn’t go because he doesn’t like to be outdoors and he wanted to spend the day chatting/texting Bluebell. Percy didn’t go because he was too worried about the big crowds and Porter had to work at this new job.
The day couldn’t have been more beautiful. The birds were at their best singing their beautiful songs and the flowers were in full bloom and it made the park look just stunning.
Pello hopped onto his dad’s back and they entered the park ready for a day of eating and playing and enjoying family time.
“So what do you kids want to do first?” Kyle asked as he put Pello down.
“I want to play on the swings.” Parley yelled.
“I want to teeter-totter.” Pello shouted.
Octavia and Kyle chuckled. “I’ll play on the teeter-totter with Pello you go and push Parley.” Octavia instructed. She leaned over and kissed Kyle on his cheek as Pello grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the playground toy.
After a couple of hours later of playing Octavia set up a blanket and set up the picnic basket. “Kyle, kids, it’s time for lunch.” She called happily and sat down.
“Mom this lunch is great.” Parley spit with food in her mouth.
“Thank you but don’t talk with your mouth full young lady.” Octavia gave her daughter a wink and got up and collected the trash that was already accruing and threw it away.
After lunch they all laid down on the grass to let their fully bellies settle.
“Look at that cloud mommy.” Parley pointed at the sky.
“Yeah it looks like a bear.” Pello cooed back.
“You two have such an imagination.” Kyle said.
“And that one is a ballerina.” Parley ignored her dad and continued with her observation of the sky.
“Oh and that one looks like an evil king.” Pello continued.
“I have an idea.” Octavia sat up. “This week, after your homework is done of course, you two should put your ideas down on paper and next weekend you can perform the story for your dad and me. What do you think of that? “
Both kids sat up in excitement. “That would be awesome.” Pello smiled.
“Great idea mom.” Parley rubbed her hands together in anticipation.
“Now let’s go and feed the birds.” Kyle suggested.
“Darn we are out of bread.” Parley whined.
“It’s okay baby girl we can come back another day with more bread.” Octavia hugged Parley close.
“Mom this was the best day every.” Pello leaned in and gave her a half hug.
“Yes son is has been. I just wish your brothers would have been here.”
Kyle rubbed Octavia’s back and gave her a knowing look. He knew she was still struggling with Porter’s situation.
“Now before we head home I want you two to move over there so I can take a picture.” Octavia took her camera out of the basket.
“Cheese.” They both said in unison.
“Aren’t you two a picture for proud parents?” Kyle shook his head and grabbed the blanket and stuffed it back into the picnic basket.
As they headed toward the exit of the park they ran into someone Octavia wasn’t ready to see yet. Even though she wasn’t very far along in the pregnancy she was already showing. Her cute little baby bump stuck out like a sore thumb and the sight of it brought on Octavia’s fury once again.
She wasn’t proud of her actions, but she couldn’t help them either. The urge for a mother to protect her child hit her like a ton of bricks and she got into the young woman’s face. “You stay away from my boy you little harlot.”
Firefly was shocked, but she tried to understand where the woman was coming from. “The damage has already been done Mrs. Slughorn.” She tried to explain.
“You lured my boy into taboo acts and now his whole life is ruined.”
Firefly’s blood began to boil. Yes she should have known better and she should have stopped anything before it happened, but she loved Porter and it wasn’t like she forced him into anything. “It takes two to tango and he wanted it just as much if not more than I did.”
“Don’t you dare say things like that to me! He is a boy and under age and that means he was misguided by you.”
“How dare you!” Firefly’s temper was at high level.
Kyle set the kids to the car and took Octavia by the arms. “Honey let’s go. This isn’t helping anything.”
Kyle raised his voice just slightly, “But nothing. Let’s leave the girl alone.”
Finally Octavia relented and they headed home.
True to her word a few days later Octavia invited Danger over to have a talk about Porter. The kids were at school and Kyle had opted to leave for the day. He was not a fan of Danger and truth be told even if he wanted to be on hand to protect Octavia for the kind of man he was Octavia wouldn’t have him home when Danger came over. She said it was a conflict of interest and the meeting would be counterproductive.
He arrived at precisely the time she instructed and rang the bell. She pulled the door open to find him standing on the front porch looking bored. She stepped outside and cleared her throat.
Danger looked up from the lint on his pants and what he saw before him confused him. He stretched his arms out and leaned back, “Damn looking good Slughorn.” and gave her a wide grin.
Nervously Octavia reached up and scratched the back of her neck. The sight of him awakened all that is feminine in her. The mere sight of him caused parts of her that she thought were dormant to awaken at full force and tingle with a great urge. Sure she had seen him around the past few years but mostly at the boy’s birthday parties were there were a lot of people and of course her loving husband Kyle. She loved Kyle and her life with him was beautiful but Danger’s physical being would always have this effect on her. He was her first and the father of her two oldest children that would never go away.
“Um…thanks. Come in.” She tried to keep her voice steady as to not reveal the yearn she was feeling.
They went to the kitchen were Octavia poured them each a cup of coffee and they headed into the living room and sat down on the couch. She proceeded to tell him about the whole sorted affair between Porter and Firefly from him chasing her around when he was a child to getting her pregnant as a teenager. When she was done with her story a grin grew over Danger’s face.
“What are you smiling about?” Octavia asked.
“Well I am just wondering what you want me to do about it.”
“Danger you are his father. We needed to figure out what to do about this and guide the boy in the right direction.” She was exasperated by his lack of concern.
“Let’s not talk about him right now.” Danger turned sideways and scooted closer to her. “So how is married life? Are you happy?”
“What?” Octavia gave him a glare and turned back to grab her coffee cup from the coffee table.
At the same moment Danger leaned in for a kiss and caught her cheek.
Octavia jumped from the couch, “What the hell?”
Danger was just as quick and was up off the couch grabbing her arm.
“Lord have I missed you. You look so sexy.” He pulled her into him and brought his lips to hers.
Her whole body felt on fire and she melted into the man that was oh so wrong for her. She parted her lips to allow his tongue access and when he took the access a low moan of passion escaped her throat. His touch was sending sensations through her body the felt like she was getting hit by lighting. When his lips moved down the length of her chin to the nape of her neck she was ready to give herself to him, but when she turned her head to better the feeling she saw their family picture on the mantel of the fireplace.
All the love she had for Kyle and their family flooded her and pushed away all the other things she was feeling away and she pushed Danger away from her. “This is wrong. You are wrong.” Her face was flushed and she was angry.
Danger just laughed “Octavia Slughorn I will have you again. Mark my words you beautiful thing.” He lifted one of his fingers and placed in on her smooth cheek and she pulled away from him in disgust. He laughed again and slid his hands into his pocket.
They hadn’t realized how late it had gotten and just then kids began to file into the house.
“Mom, Mom.” Parley yelled running into the living room but stopped dead in her track when she saw a strange man.
“Hi there pretty thing.” Danger placed his hand on Parley’s fire red hair.
“Get your hand off my daughter.” Octavia said between clenched teeth. She was trying to hold back tears of guilt.
“Dad?” Pax and Porter came around the corner.
“Hi boys. Where’s Percy?”
Octavia was glad that at least he knew who was who and that Percy wasn’t there. That was something.
“He has after school activities.” Pax explained as he embraced his dad in a brief hug. “What are you doing here?”
Danger was a bastard at times but he wasn’t going to sell out Octavia especially with the plans he had now that they had shared such an incredible moment. “Your mom called me over. I guess Porter and I have some serious talking to do.”
Octavia couldn’t believe her ears. She was downright confused by his 180 turn.
Danger walked to Porter and clapped him on the back, “How about you and I head to the Juice Bar and talk?”
Porter looked at Octavia who shook her head, she wanted Danger out of her house and she knew that some time with Danger, who Porter adored, may do some good.”
“So please dad tell me what I should do?” Porter begged.
“Well I say good for you son. You had some fun with a beautiful older woman. Now you are done. There is nothing to worry about now. Move on.” Danger took a swig of his tonic and Juice.
“What? Dad I love her, but I don’t know how I can be with her and our child. Mom won’t let me see her and I am not old enough to move out and take them in.” Porter was confused by his dad’s cavalier attitude toward this. He had always through that Octavia was in the wrong in what happened between the two of them and the lack of time he gets to spend with Danger.
“Since when do you call her mom?”
“Dad that is not the point I need some advice on how to handle this.”
“I told you Son just move on. Find a new girl, have fun and be young.”
“You know dad I am beginning to think that I have been really wrong about you and mom.” Porter hung his head in defeat.
“Just remember who you are Porter. You are me and you will have the same thoughts and feelings and impulses as me. That is just the way it is. You can’t avoid it so just embrace it.”
Porter sighs heavily and heads for the door with determination in his heart he vows to show everyone that he is his own person and his own man.
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