Storm POV:
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready to face him.
I knew he was going to be mad.
He is going to be furious.
He hates his dad even though hate is a strong word.
Will he hate me too?
So many thoughts were running through my head as I was driving in my car with Dino's father. (I don't know if I have given him a name but his name is Issiah.)
Issiah and I have been together since a few months ago. We already knew each other in a past life so we were already in love. Issiah can never replace Koby. Kimora and the "unknown baby" are safe. Kimora is away in New York with a friend on a spa week even though she was supposed to be at school. But, luckily she is being home schooled and she got mine and Koby's intelligence. Kimora is already ahead in her work and since she is a genius she is already in 1st grade as a 3 year old ( I forget their ages--sorry). Sometimes being this intelligent is a curse and a blessing. Smart people have to study to.
The baby who is about 2 years old and is away in Mexico with some family members. My son was born paralyzed with the waist down and there is a possibility he will get better with physical therapy and surgery. I was stabbed in the back by an enemy and luckily he did die a slow and painful death. The damage was not that severe but if physical therapy isn't fully enough there will be a possible option of surgery. I love my son. After his father died, I named him Jeremiah. Koby's secret middle name. No body knew unless you were family or close.
I didn't want to end up in a car accident so I decided to just focus on driving instead of stroking Issiah d*ck.
"Issiah, put it away," I told him as I gave him a kiss on the lips still looking at the road.
"Why," he asked with the puppy eyes as he stroked his c*ck. I never understood why people found him scary. He was just a submissive, soft, big, teddy bear with muscles. He was my teddy bear and no one was going to take him from me. I love him with everything I have and sometimes I can go overboard when I get protective over him.
"We are almost there and I am getting so horny to the point that I will pull over on the side and fuck you so hard and suck you dry that you will not be able to f*cking feel your d*ck and legs," I responded as he continued to stroke himself.
"Do it." I actually could do it. My car was sound proof so one can hear the inside but the inside can hear the outside and there is also tinted windows and windshield.
"Later baby," I replied back making a right turn. We were almost there and I knew drama was going to stir.
"Why?"
"Because I don't want my makeup, my clothes, your clothes and my car to get dirty. Plus we don't have time."
"Fine," he responded while pouting. I could see he was sad but we didn't have time and couldn't let them wait. I needed to be there when my parents arrived.
"I love you amour( love in Spanish). You know that right," I asked him as I stopped at a red light.
" I know."
"Do you love me Issiah?"
"Of course I do," he replied with no hesitation.
I kissed him on the lips and focused on the rode to complete the journey to the mansion.
My father was mad when he found out about my affair with Issiah. Issiah wants a divorce so he can be with me, love me, care for me, marry me, show me off, kiss me, hug me, without having to hide it from people. I knew he was married. It was wrong. But my feelings got the best of me. I know it will never make things right but I love Issiah and he loves me. Issiah and I got separated when we were young and it killed me. I mean like it literally killed me but that is a story for another time.
Zachary or Issak is behind us in his black Rolls Royce and is worried and nervous since he is going to see his kids and boyfriend who he hasn't seen face to face in close to two years.
I cant blame him. But he is in for a ride. The triplets are devils. I am their favorite obviously. I haven't seen the mansion in months. Since I started dating Issiah I haven't visited. Issiah has always been protective of me and is always trying to find a way to make me stay. Not in a toxic way but in a playful way. It's hard to explain.
As we reached the neighborhood I was already getting cold feet. I didn't want to do it but I knew I had to for the sake of me, and everybody involved.
I looked over at Issiah and saw how nervous he was. He loves Dino; just cant express it. He is difficult in expressing his emotions but for me he is different. He never really had a relationship with him since Dino was seven I think. When Dino told Issiah he was gay their whole relationship crumble down. I kissed Issiah on the lips and we drove into the drive way. The whole driveway was packed but luckily I had access to the garage. We went to the garage and Zachary followed. I parked the car in an empty slot and exited the car with Issiah. Zachary did the same and we were greeted by the triplets, Dino closely behind. I was about to say something when the triplets yelled, "Daddy?!"
Oh boy here we go for a brand new adventure. One thing I know for sure, DRAMA is going to unfold. I hope Zachary is ready because I'm not.