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this one's a little weird, but what's a relationship without the weird shit? (I wouldn't know 😔)


As far as I know, the Moretto men acted like they didn't care for their mother. I know what she did and how hard it is for them.

Navi told me that Rune was sad but refused to shed a tear and instead took the family out for dinner, pretending to be ok. Latara said that when Aeros heard, he went silent. Distant. She spent the whole day trying to cheer him up.

I don't know about Dashiel, but he was also hurt, if I had to guess.

Silver spent the whole day in the room, staring at the ceiling. He spent the night trying to get in my pants, but I felt guilty.

I felt guilty for not trying to get him help, for enabling him to have sex with me to forget. So, he just went out, bought some donuts, and refused to share with anyone. He ate twelve donuts by himself.

"Are you ready," I cooed at Zaire, making him giggle.

June was fast approaching, and I managed to convince Silver that I'd hold my own with my parents. So now we're shopping for our next vacation, this time without any serious drama to cut the vacation short.

The only drama will be my parents; hopefully, we can resolve that.

Truth be told, I just want to see; I just want to see if my parents are even the slightest bit apologetic. How can they not love me? I am their daughter, and I always strived to be the best at academics. I even graduated high school at fourteen just to get their attention.

Why would they not love me?

As soon as Zaire came out of me, I loved him; I loved him so much. I don't care what he chooses to become; I'll still love him. My parents can't be that evil.

"What about this, Kasia?" Analia picked up a two-piece bathing suit.

"Absolutely not," Silver said, glaring.

I giggled. "What's wrong with it? It's cute."

"It's a bikini," Silver grumbled, rocking Zaire when he started to whine.

"No, it's not dad, they don't have bikinis for eleven-year-olds!" Analia tried to explain as calmly as she could. "It's just a two piece."

"There could be perverts–"

Analia crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. "As if you're not a pervert yourself!" She pointed out. "You're also talking about Kasia's boobs," she huffed. "I bet you want her to wear a bikini." She grumbled.

"She's an adult." Silver retorted. "You're my daughter."

"She's also someone's daughter, what if her dad finds out you've been harassing Kasia around the house?!"

I laughed as Silver huffed. "I don't harass anyone."

"Yes you do," Analia said. "You're always poking her–"

Silver put a hand over her face. "Shut up and get the stupid thing."

Analia giggled, putting her two-piece in the cart and winking at me when Silver walked away.

I shook my head, chuckling. "You guys are so funny."

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When we got home, Analia decided to go over to a friend's house, and I had clothes to pack, so I sat Zaire on my lap.

My baby is almost two months old. He's so cute. He hates it when I put him on his stomach or when I sit him upright because he loves to sleep, but today, he's relatively calm.

Silver was sitting beside me, just watching me. I asked him for help, but I quickly found out that Silver didn't even know how to fold clothes. So, I made him stop.

"You're so pretty," he blurted out, causing me to laugh, which then caused Zaire's eyes to widen.

"Thank you," I beamed. "I think you're pretty too," I said, folding my dress neatly into my suitcase. He went silent again, and I sighed. "What are you thinking about–and don't say me, that's a lie."

He smirked lazily. "What do you mean?"

I rolled my eyes. "I mean, we made a group chat and Navi and Latara told me that Rune and Aeros are–"

"Yeah, well, I killed our fucking mom." Silver deadpanned.

I sighed. I was trying to walk around eggshells with Silver. "I know, which is why I wanted to suggest that, um, we get a–"

"No," Silver cut me off again before chuckling. "Therapist? Me? Are you fucking serious?"

I nodded. "Yes, Silver, what you and your brothers went through–"

"Nothing will ever make me forget what happened to me. Nothing will make me forget that I had to kill my mother."

I frowned, sympathizing with him. "I know," I whispered. "But it helps to talk about it."

"I do talk about it with you. Fuck, you are my therapist."

I sighed. "You need someone who's trained–"

"I don't need no fucking therapist, Kasia." Silver said coldly before storming out of the room.

I bit my lip and sighed. "Well, shit," I tried. I looked at Zaire, who was looking at me curiously. "Let's go visit Uncle Kyle, Zaire, and then you can nap all you want."

I repeatedly kissed his cheek, making him drool and laugh, kicking his feet. "Such a cute little baby," I cooed, walking to his nursery.

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"Hey, boo," I whispered, walking into the room with Zaire in a stroller.

Kyle smiled weakly, sitting up. "Whoo, a bitch thought they could get rid of me, but I'm still here."

I laughed, hugging him softly. "I'm glad you're ok,"

"Girl, you saved me," Kyle kissed my cheek. "I literally love you more than I did before."

I giggled. "I had no idea where you were, Latara actually showed me the way."

Kyle nodded. "She, Yana, and Grayson were here earlier. I made sure to thank them as well, I was so scared to die, babes."

I smiled. "I know," I held his hand. "I visited you when you were still unconscious, hoping I didn't give you an infection."

"I'd take an infection over death anytime, miss gurl, I do not care." Kyle pointed out. "Oh! And since you're here, let me tell you something,"

"What?" I asked, taking Zaire out of his stroller so Kyle could hold him.

"You remember Natalia?" Kyle asked, taking Zaire.

I nodded. "How can I not?"

"Well, she killed herself," I gasped and let Kyle continue to explain. "It turns out she was supposed to be working for Bertrand but ended up falling for Silver, she knew that Bertrand would come for her daughter, so she cut ties with them and killed herself. She's been dead since a week after Silver almost strangled her to death."

I covered my mouth. "Oh my god?!"

Kyle sighed. "She was still crazy, but she died for her daughter."

"How is Analia going to take this?"

Kyle shrugged. "That's why I told you." He handed me an envelope. "This is her suicide note, for Analia."

My eyes widened. "You're having me–I can't, she'll–"

"Give her the closure she needs on her mother. She needs to know that mother always loved her even though her way of loving her was totally fucking ridiculous." Kyle said.

I sighed. "And I'm assuming Silver already knows."

Kyle nodded. "That's how I have this. He told me to burn this months ago, but you know I had to think. What would have better consequences: giving it to her, or never letting her know and then she finds out later that we hid her mothers death from her."

I nodded. "You're right."

"I know I am."

He was right. Just like I wanted some closure with my mom, Analia would too, so I nodded. I'll give the note to her.

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I put Zaire in his crib, it's been a long day, and he fell asleep on the way home from the hospital. I hid the suicide note in my bag, planning to give it to Analia after the trip to Anguilla. This is still her birthday trip. I made sure Zaire was comfortable and watched him sleep for a while.

Now, to face Silver again.

I sighed.

I turned around, only to cover my mouth as I screamed. I look back at Zaire before turning back to Silver. "Silver–?"

"Where were you?"

I crossed my arms. "I don't like your tone, you might wanna ask again when you get your head out of your ass." I brushed past him, I heard his footsteps, but I wasn't going to back down.

"Kasia," he grabbed my arm and spun me around. He sighed. "I'm sorry, where did you go?"

"The hospital to visit Kyle," I whispered. "Let me go now," Instead of listening to me, he pulled me closer.

Leaning his forehead against mine, he sighed. "I don't want a therapist, Kasi," he said.

I smiled. I didn't expect him to...talk about it again. I nodded. "I was just trying to help you." I softly caressed his cheek.

"You are helping, a therapist is just going to waste my time and piss me off."

I sighed. "Well, ok then," I kissed his cheek. "I understand–but now, I'm going to go watch youtube–"

"No," Silver held me tighter. "Come to bed with me?"

"Silver..." I trailed off as he pulled me into the bedroom. "Where's Analia?" I asked when his lips latched onto my neck. "She called me hours ago, saying she wanted to have a sleepover."

I hummed as Silver pulled down the straps of my dress and wrapped his hand around my boobs. I yelped when Silver lifted me up and put me on the bed. He took my dress and ripped it in two. "What the hell?!" I blinked in confusion. "Why–"

"I didn't feel like taking it off," he discarded the ripped clothes. "Take off the rest or I'll rip them off too." I groaned, hurriedly pulling down my panties and taking off my bra before biting my lip.

Maybe I felt like doing a little sumtin' sumtin.'

I unbuttoned his pants as he stared down at me and took him out.

I stuck my tongue out and licked his tip; hearing him groan, I pushed my head down his dick. He groaned when I hollowed my cheeks, sucking as hard as possible.

Silver grabbed my head and pushed all of his length down, hitting the back of my throat and making me gag. I moaned as he began to fuck my mouth, holding my head down as he pounded the back of my throat. "Fuck," he groaned.

My hand went down to touch myself as I sucked him off, feeling so turned on, knowing he was using my mouth. He allowed me to breathe, and I sucked on the bottom of his dick, just like he liked, massaging his balls; his lowering stomach tightened, and I moved my mouth lower, sucking on his balls, and he came, blowing his load all over my hair.

I gasped, looking up at his lazy smirk, and touched my hair. "ON MY HAIR?!" I screeched.

He shrugged. "Oops."

"I–" I bit my lip and sighed. "I just straightened my hair, and now I gotta wash it."

"I didn't tell you to suck my balls, Kasi,"

I groaned and stormed into the bathroom to wash my hair. I got into the shower and started, begrudgingly, to wash my hair. Silver stepped inside the shower with me, but I ignored him.

"I'm sorry," he chuckled, kissing my shoulder.

I huffed, using his shampoo to wash my hair because mine was downstairs in the basement. "Man, fuck you,"

"If it makes you feel better, I like your hair with a little bit of cream on it."

I burst out laughing as he spun me around. "What?!" I exclaimed in laughter.

He kissed me, smiling against my lips. "Let me make it up to you." He lifted me up and kissed me again.

"Fine," I said against his lips.

I gasped softly when he thrusted into my pussy. My legs tightened around his waist as his cock pumped vigorously into my pussy. "Oh shit!" I moaned.

He pulled out and slammed back in; I arched my back and moaned loudly as he grabbed my tits and pounded into me, causing me to scream as my nails dug into his back. "Silver," I whined, my toes curled.

He fucked me deeper and faster; I held him tightly, my eyes rolling back. My walls caved against his dick as he slammed into my G-spot with each powerful thrust.

My mouth fell open as I came on his dick, shaking and moaning. He grunted, grabbing my neck and pounding his hips into me as my eyes rolled back, arching my back. "Silver, please!" I begged, my eyes brimmed with tears.

He choked me a little more, hammering into me relentlessly as I sobbed; he mercilessly pounded into me, my back slamming into the wall as he continued to fuck me.

He pulled back and slammed into me, pulling my hair back as his dick pummeled deep inside me. "Silver," I choke out. He pulled back and rammed into my g-spot, his free hand pressed against my clit as his dick repeatedly slammed and fucked my g-spot.

I cried out, cumming again with my legs quivering from the pressure as Silver pulled out and spilled his load off the tile.

"You're not mad anymore?" He asked, hugging me.

"Umm." I pretended to think. "No, I think I need a little more convincing–Ah!" I laughed as he lifted me up and rushed to our bed. 




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