I smirk.
Blakely
Wouldn’t you like that?
I knew you were so proud of that moment.
Meadow
Very much and if you’re in a Grinch mode EVEN BETTER, I’ll shove my hard cock into that dirty mouth and rinse your body with my cum.
Blakely
You’re aware that my dad is sitting right next to you.
Meadow
Too busy chatting with my dad.
Cockroach?
It will drive me crazy until I know what it means.
Blakely
It’s an inside joke between me,myself, and I.
Jim taps on my knee to get my attention. “We thought it was time to tell you something.”
I glimpse at Blakely who looks at her dad and turn my head back to him.
“You two met before,” my mom continues, making her genuine grin so I know she’s not bluffing.
“I don’t remember.” I shake my head.
“Neither do I,” Blakely confirms too.
“You were little. Blakely was two, you were four. You always wanted to protect her from the other bikes and kids, you didn’t let her play with anyone until she bit you and you got angry. But you just watched her from afar. We thought it was adorable.” She tells us, reminiscing on the memories as her expressions change with each word.
“That definitely sounds like us.” Blakely comments.
It does.
Mom continues, “Your mother loved that necklace and she came up with the idea. Meadow’s middle name is Bow and we waited for you to come two years later to name you Arrow.”
“His other half,” Dad finishes. “We knew Meadow would be our only child but we didn’t know you would be too. You will always have each other.” Dad looks at me now as he says, “We wanted you to know that you belong to someone and that no one will abandon you. Ever. Everyone belongs to you too and we’re not going anywhere.”
I nod, my throat clogs with emotions.
“Yeah, that’s why Madeline, Blakely’s mom, instructed meto give you the necklace, she said both of you are her kids. She helped so much when Meadow was a baby and when she had Blakely she thought that you would grow up together.” Mom explains with a sad grin.
WHAT…?
The gap between my lips is so wide I could swallow a chain of flies.
Blakely’s fingers find their way to mine. “That’s the one she used to wear.” She says as if she already knew about this.
“It was time for you to meet him.” Jim declares. All cheery like a little boy.
