Chapter 97

Am I Dreaming?

Eva lurked at the edge of the wall, the baseball bat handy as she peeped cautiously following the trail of the shrieking voice. The shriek sounded from somewhere closely. She was in the sitting room now and everywhere was calm and devoid of a single soul.

The shrieking voice sounded this time accompanied with, “Oh damn.”

Eva followed the noise and traced it to her mother’s room. Interestingly, she came at the door, placed her ears on the door before peeping through the mahogany hole to behold her mother astride a macho heavily tattooed; short-haired, toy boy in bed:

“Promise you will love me forever,” she demanded, stooping to her companion and planting a kiss on his dare-it lips.

The man grabbed her waist firmly, “I promise to give you all. When you are down I will be down and when you need a shoulder to lean on, I won’t be found wanting,” he mumbled and squeezed her naked, beefy buttocks, his fingers, escaping and stroking across her bl