Devons,” he called over his shoulder. Xxnx Reaching out, he felt a stone wall and he moved down its length, fingers finding the seams of mortar holding the bricks together. Until, that is, when a knock on the door. He wore a grey pressed suit and looked professional with his hair grease back. It relaxed and the suitcase leaned up soon on the wall. He interrupted the man and informed him of the exact vehicle he wanted. “Hey dad, I’m gonna take Aurora home.”
There was a giggle and then a muffled reply. He wanted to be truly loved and wanted. Even holding hands as they did. Her eyes went red. Jacob had grown accustomed to dreaming about the throne. “And it feels so good.”
“But the seats?”
Suddenly the windshield became covered in a sprayed mist as Aurora let out a scream. “I need a shower.”
And Jacob left
