Pushing the 'voice only' icon and activation in OPTIONS; next he makes the necessary calls to get her and HIM FAR away from his Son; and out of HIS and HUNTER'S lives, for good!
~*~
He had trusted in his Parent's and his Best friend's, AND HIS BEST FRIEND'S FRIEND's 'PLANS' to EXPOSE that lying and stealing and cheating BITCH and remove Her and HIM, once and FOR ALL!
Walking over to the smaller, cozy wing of the large Nursery Suits; and after closing and locking THAT door, in the same manner as the main one to his child's spacious rooms; Kalvin gently placed Hunter into his Baby Swing, adjusted it to slow and waited as THE Plan, got to work!
After tonight?! That EVIL asshole and Kalvin's soon to be ex, would TRULY be on their way to Jail!
Then to and before a Judge, then Jury; and HOPEFULLY BOTH would FIND THEM, Guilty as Charged!
Then it's on to LONG and MISERABLE Prison Sentences!
~*~
"beep beep beep"
His softly beeping cellphone broke him out of THAT daydream; and it had been EXACTLY Three, so that meant...
Still feeling cautious, then very nauseous, he softly whispers, "Hello?"
After a gruff voice simpered, "Ready Frog?"
To which Kalvin snickered then cooed, "I was BORN READY BANDIT!"
And in Five clicks, down to EVERY single Penny the money his own 'Best Friend Forever,' Icky, had easily traced then swiftly found; and had now been placed into Hunter's name in a SUPER SECURE account; and was being protected; snugly locked into a high end yielding Trust for his little Boy, until his eighteenth Birthday.
Icky giggled, "I can feel ya grinnin' like the Joker himself, alllll the way from here Kalv!"
To which Kalvin had playfully hissed back,"SHHH! No DC Talk allowed around MY Boy you Heathen!"
Taking the, none too subtle hint, Icky only grumbled, "You MCU Marvel People! Always Sooo Touchy! Yeesh! Okay, Mr. soon to be FREE of Ms. Nasty, AND her Pet! Ready for PLAN Two then?"
"Do Bears SHIT in the Woods Ick?!"
"IT! IT! IT!" Babbled Hunter, while looking up at his daddy and trying to decide, between a grab at his nose, OR the familiar tones, of the voice of his Uncle Ick, inside the phone.
"Let me call my Parents first- Hold on I'll be right back!"
"K." Icky whispered.
Pushing the #1 on his speed dial, in seconds he's connected.
"Daddy?"
"Yes Baby Boy?"
"You and Momma ready for Icky's Plan Two then?"
"I am Son, but your Mother here,"
"OH! Give me that Phone!"
"Yes Mam, here."
"You and Hunter okay Baby? We got the pictures! OH! How I want to just strangle them BOTH with my bare H..!"
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A Home For Hunter
Chick-LitAn anxious young father has just returned from a long Business trip, only to find his child sloppily wrapped in a soiled blanket. With no bottle in sight, his only choice had been gnawing on his tiny fist, whimpering quietly in his crib. The shrill...
