Sunday, May 11, 2014
Wednesday, May 7, 2014
Chapter 112-Prom Night
“Girls, you look great!”
“Thanks, Mom,” Finley replied.
It was prom night, and she and Zana
were all set to go. After the incident at her house, Zana practically lived
with us it seemed. Marcus and I didn’t mind and they were very good with
keeping to the house rules we’d set.
“I think you need a sweater,”
Marcus grumbled.
Finley smiled and gave him a kiss
on the cheek. The girls and I went shopping without him the next day after
everything had settled. When we got home, he was very unhappy about Finley’s dress
choice. She’d never been a fan of wearing dresses or dressing up in general so
when she was excited about this one I let her get it. I had my own
reservations, but I couldn’t deny she looked beautiful in it. Marcus, however,
was still the over-protective dad and still only saw the little girl he first
met.
“Are you sure you don’t need a
trench coat? Or a bodyguard? Or both?” he asked.
“Marcus, quit. Tell the girls they
look beautiful and to have a good time,” I said, swatting his arm gently.
He let out a heavy sigh, and ran
his hand over his face. “Ok, ok…girls, you both are stunning and I hope you two
enjoy yourselves,” he conceded, letting a smile replace the scowl that was on
his face.
We watched as they climbed into the
limo to head off to dinner before the prom.
“So…,” I said, wrapping my arms
around his neck. “What should we do with the rest of our evening?”
Marcus leaned down to give me a
kiss.
It started out slow, but the
passion quickly grew. My hormones were my enemy this pregnancy. I spent more
time horny and it drove me crazy. I was starting to think part of it had to do
with the fact that my husband was currently the forbidden fruit.
“Not that,” he groaned, breaking
away. “Three more weeks,” he said running his hand across my large belly. “Three
more weeks and these guys can safely be delivered.”
“Yes, and your wife won’t look like
a beached whale.”
He wrapped his arms around my large
waist, pulling me as close as my stomach would allow. “She doesn’t look like
one now. I see only an incredibly sexy woman carrying my children.”
I stretched up to kiss him again.
“Comments like that will get you extra special treatment once we get the all
clear.”
Marcus picked me up effortlessly
and carried me to the couch.
Monday, April 28, 2014
Fiendish Book Release Day!
After months and months of hard work, Fiendish the book has been released to the world! I again want to thank you all for your support of it as a simstory and for the excitement I got when I announced it would be a book! It truly means a lot to me.
And to Jillybean...hope you are smiling down today finally seeing it come to light.
Right now it's only available on Smashwords be sure to follow me at my author blog Twisted Corners of my Mind for updates on when it's released to other channels. Hopefully Amazon and B&N will have it live later today.
Now that it's done, Kiss is my top priority! Working writing the next update so that hopefully I will have something to release next week.
Wednesday, April 23, 2014
Chapter 111-Papa Bear
“Alright ladies, are we ready?”
Marcus asked as he reached the bottom of the steps.
“Ready? You’re coming?” Finley
asked giving me a confused look. She and I were headed out to pick up Zana and
go prom dress shopping.
“Yes, you’re mom and I talked about
it last night.”
“No, we didn’t. You said you were
coming to carry me around everywhere like I’m some sort of invalid, and I told
you I would be fine and would take lots of breaks.”
Marcus walked over smiling as his
arms circled my ever expanding waist. “This will be fun and I can be there to
veto anything I think is too revealing,” he said, smiling over at Finley who
rolled her eyes in response.
“If that’s the case, I’ll just be
wearing a sack.”
“I like the sound of that,” Marcus
replied, giving her a peck on the cheek. “Let’s go.”
Finley and I filed out of the house
knowing there was no use in trying to argue with him. When we got to Zana’s
house, Finley jumped out of the car no sooner than Marcus put it in park.
We sat in the car and waited, when
the door opened Zana’s stepfather stepped out instantly yelling at Finley.
Marcus was out of the car before I could even get the seat belt off.
“Take your freak of a daughter and
get off my property!” he yelled. “I shouldn’t be surprised it’s your kind that
would be responsible for messing with Zana’s head. Like she wasn’t trouble
enough.”
“My kind?” Marcus asked stepping
closer to Zana’s step-father. “You might want to rethink what you say next!” I
heard the warning tone in Marcus’ voice and I knew this was about to get bad
real quick.
Zana came out of the house carrying
a bag. She had been crying and had a very defined red mark on her face.
“Where the hell do you think you’re
going?” Her mom asked running out behind her. Finley rushed towards Zana, but
her stepfather pushed Finley back.
That was the last straw for Marcus,
he had the man pinned to the ground, pushing his face into the concrete walkway.
Zana’s mother started pounding on his back as the man yelled out a slew of
curses.
“Girls get in the car now,” I said.
They both stood frozen watching the scene unfold.
“Now!” I yelled again and they both scrambled
towards the car.
“I’m calling the police!” Mrs.
Roberts yelled when her attempts to move Marcus failed.
“Marcus, baby, let him up,” I
pleaded. When he looked up at me, I couldn’t help but to take a step back. The
last time he looked that angry was the day he and Mulo fought.
“Marcus,” I said calmly. “Don’t do this.”
“Yes, officer. He just started
beating on my husband, please hurry.”
Marcus turned in the direction of
Mrs. Roberts hearing her frantic call to the police. Quickly he pulled Mr.
Roberts to his feet, throwing him in the house.
“Amari go to the car,” he said
before slamming the door shut.
I tried the handle, but it was
locked. “Marcus!” I yelled banging on the door. I heard more cussing, then a
scream, followed by silence. My heart was pounding as I continued to bang on
the door until I heard the sirens.
Both Finley and Zana got out of the
car as the officers approached.
Friday, February 28, 2014
What's Keeping Me Away
So I think a lot of you also read my other story Fiendish which I wrapped up right before Christmas. Well long before that story ended, my fellow simming friend Jillyson (or Jillybean as we liked to call her) pushed and pushed for me to turn Fiendish into a book. So I caved and started working on it, but I'm slow and easily distracted.
Since Jill's passing, I've been more determined to get project book Fiendish completed sorta in her honor. One would think it would be a quick and easy process to take a story already written taking out the sim elements and get it done. But yeah, not so much LOL. That being said, I've been really focused on getting it done which means I've neglected Amari and the gang. I promise PROMISE you this story will continue and have an end! It was my first story ever and I won't leave it hanging.
My goal is to have this project done and the book out by April. Not saying it'll be that long before I update again. I really am trying to shut off the drive to finish the book and give some attention here. I just wanted to let you all know what's been going on.
Thank you for our continued support!
Anyway feel free to follow me at my new author's blog Twisted Corners of my Mind
and like me on Facebook.
Continue Reading: "What's Keeping Me Away"
Since Jill's passing, I've been more determined to get project book Fiendish completed sorta in her honor. One would think it would be a quick and easy process to take a story already written taking out the sim elements and get it done. But yeah, not so much LOL. That being said, I've been really focused on getting it done which means I've neglected Amari and the gang. I promise PROMISE you this story will continue and have an end! It was my first story ever and I won't leave it hanging.
My goal is to have this project done and the book out by April. Not saying it'll be that long before I update again. I really am trying to shut off the drive to finish the book and give some attention here. I just wanted to let you all know what's been going on.
Thank you for our continued support!
Anyway feel free to follow me at my new author's blog Twisted Corners of my Mind
and like me on Facebook.
Thursday, January 9, 2014
Updates coming soon!!!!
So I'm gonna get back to work now.
As always thanks so much for reading!!!
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Chapter 110-Uncharted Territory
After being released from the
hospital, I was put on strict bed rest. I was not to be on my feet for longer
than thirty minutes at a time, but my husband cut that time down to five or
less if he could help it. Marcus was back to carrying me everywhere, but I
didn’t mind. I knew he still held on to some guilt, not only because of how
angry he was with me, but also because of what Florence tried to do. We had
both made mistakes and had forgiven each other, he needed to work on forgiving
himself.
Life was calm for a change. I
hadn’t heard from Mulo since the fight, I knew I needed to reach out to him
about turning me, but it would be a conversation best had after the babies were
born. The babies were draining my energy a lot more the further along I got.
Now that Finley was a teen she tried to help out more. She and Marcus were
closer than ever and it was great to see, and he took on the task of the
dreaded driving lessons.
At least this time I had a valid
built in excuse. When she wasn’t out driving she was with her friend Zana. She
was an interesting young woman. She was always very polite, but she had an
interesting look, one that was starting to rub off on Finley. I didn’t mind
Finley trying to express herself. Self-discovery was all a part of growing up.
Zana spent a lot of time at our house, Finley said she didn’t get along with
her step-dad that well and her mom worked long hours as a waitress. Tonight was
another impromptu sleepover.
“Marcus can you go tell the girls
dinner is ready?” I asked as I finished setting the table.
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