Chapter 2: Dinner with stepmom

“Oh! Why, if it isn't master Kevin? I was just at your door a few moments ago. Fearing not to disturb your sleep I decided to let you rest. I do hope it wasn't my knocking that startled you awake,” A blonde green eyed lady remarked as Kevin descend down the stairs.

 

“No, I do not think so. And you must be..?” Kevin quipped noticing he had yet to be acquainted with the lady before him.

“Oops sorry. I'm Vanessa your step mom,” Vanessa declared.

“Ah, sorry. of course you are. I'm truly sorry for my father’s health, you must have felt really lonely and I thank you for all you have done for him.” Kevin remarked felling despondent by the whole ordeals.

“Ah, no, I was just fulfilling my duties as a wife that's all,” Vanessa asserted with a huge grin plastered on her face.

“Still your help has been greatly appreciated,” Kevin replied before being stunned by an unknown individual appearing from the kitchen.

“Oh!, So this is the young master? Hi, I'm Drake, nice to meet you,” The sinewy built man declared upon witnessing Kevin.

“Oh please, call me Kevin,” 

“Okay then, so how was school? I do hope there wasn't a lot of stress coming from Emerald City all the way here,” Drake asked as he made an handshake with Kevin 

“Nope not really. It was quite entertaining actually,” Kevin replied with a grin.

“If you would excuse me, dinner will be served in the next ten minutes,” The maid Dahlia proclaimed as she stepped into the living room.

“Oh perfect, thank you Dahlia. Now come on boys, I believe none of you would enjoy chatting on an empty stomach,”

Vanessa said as she gestured towards the dining room indicating they move there to eat.

“So you are her brother, am I right?” Kevin asked as he was about to take a seat in the dining room.

“Why yes, actually I came here to meet a friend but upon informing my sister of my intentions she asked I come stay here before business is done that is,” 

“Wow!!, Okay and what would your business be if I may ask?” Kevin inquired as he was seemingly intrigued by the other party’s occupation.

“Pfft pfft” 

Drake spat the water he was drinking upon suddenly hearing Kevin's question, which surprised Kevin by the way.

“Oh, I'm sorry. Are you okay??”

“...Yeah I'm fine thank you. Actually I work in a company,” Drake resumed after a brief pause.

“Oh? What kind if I may ask?” Kevin inquired deeper while feeling skeptical.

“Construction company,” Drake replied with beads of sweat evident on his forehead.

“Wow and what ......” 

“Great, the food is here, let’s all sit back and enjoy the food please,” (Vanessa)

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Vanessa said as she sensed the atmosphere was beginning to become fierce, Kevin had no choice but to give her credit for her womanly intuition.

While eating, Drake asked Kevin a question to the bewilderment of everyone

“So Kevin, how many girlfriends do you have?”

“Drake?! I'm sorry Kevin. Please do not pay heed to.. “ Vanessa tried to relay some few words to Kevin before Drake abruptly chimed in.

“What is it sister? Am I not right to ask him. He is a good looking young man so I'm pretty sure he’s got a couple of fishes swimming in his pond right? *Wink* *wink*”

“Well I'm sorry to disappoint you Mister Drake but I'm single right now,” Kevin declared as he took a few gulps of orange juice.

“So you weren't single before now right?” Drake jested.

“Actually I was but I do not deny the fact that I do have some preferences I would like to spend my life with,” Kevin brazenly declared to Drake's inquiry.

“Well, if you see someone you like and you Know you are ready to spend more time with her, do not hesitate to make your feelings known to the other party before a third party snatches her away from you,”

Vanessa said as she takes a glass of juice and drinks it. Seeing her now, she does look really beautiful with her blonde hair and her beautiful green eyes, her eye glasses makes her look even more dashing. I can see why my dad fell in love with her. 

Mom always said he was a sucker for Blondes back when they were in the university.

But still, she looks so young to be called his wife. I wouldn't be surprised if she was mistaken as his daughter. 

Yeah that's right, that's just how young she looks with those huge marshmallows resting on the table. Damn I want to grab those tits. What am I saying? Shut up. She’s my step mom. 

But still I never expect I would chat with her so easily, is it because she reminds me of my late mom in a way or is it that I just miss her so much that seeing a woman in my front trying her best to be a mom to me makes me feel relaxed.

Although ever since my late mom’s burial, I haven't set foot in Ruby city ever since.

Is it just me or has Drake been staring at her melons ever since we were eating. Nah, I doubt that. Yep, i was right, he just stylishly glanced at it one more time.

I'm sitting directly facing Mister Drake, while Vanessa is beside him. Sis-con? Maybe. I'd better watch out for him. Nah I doubt that, he is too cool to do such thing.

By cool I mean he is hulky in appearance with a light brown tanned skin and blonde hair, most likely he dyed it. Oh well, who cares I like it. I'm sure the ladies love it. If I were a babe I'd definitely want to be grabbed by those huge muscles.

Maybe I'll dye my hair too someday. I'm sure Ola and Abel would laugh till their lungs come out(literally). Those guys don't hold back when it comes to stuffs like that.

“Thank you for the meal.”

I said as I stood up intending to take my plates.

“Oh don't worry, the maid will see to it.” Drake declared while urging Kevin not to bother himself.

“Okay thanks. Good night then.” Kevin replied as he headed upstairs.

“Good night,” Both replied as they noticed him head upstairs.

“Hmm”. The muffled moans of a woman was faintly heard, much to surprise of Kevin. 

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