“Who’s the bigger slut, your mother or Kiera?” dad asked me.“At this point, it’s a fucking draw!”Glade came out smiling and bearing two cups. “Your mother wants you,” he said to me as he handed me a cup. He offered the other one to my father.I stomped inside to see my mother watching them from the window. She was crying again. “What’s wrong, mom?” I instinctively hugged her. Like I mentioned, I do love my mother unconditionally; she just has a habit of throwing her pussy at everyone, especially anyone I’m interested in.“He’s just so perfect. I don’t care what it takes, but you need to marry this man.”“Mom!” I cried out. “You’ve known him for what, like an hour? I won’t marry again, and you know it.”She embraced me. “He’s Zeus, Thor, and Dionysus made flesh. I’d cast a binding on you two but I don’t think it would work on him; I don’t think anything works on him.”“Mom, keep your witchy shit out this, please. I already broke it off with him once to save him from myself; my friends. I was in college and working at a movie theater for extra money. It had its downside like any job, but mostly I loved it. I was assigned to train Chris on the fine art of box-office cashiering. Chris was different from most of the theater employees who were high school- and college-age kids. He was a little older and had just ended his service in the Navy. Along with his red hair and closely cropped beard, his cynical attitude and sense of humor also made him stand out. We got along perfectly though. I could handle his intense nature, and I just “got” him. We had great conversations and amused each other, which made the workday move pretty fast. One day before going on break, Chris told me that his roommate would be stopping by the theater. Employees could admit family and friends into the theater for free and he wanted to be sure I took care of his friend. Eventually a cute, blonde-haired guy showed up and asked for Chris. I confirmed that he was Chris’ friend and we introduced.
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