THE HYBRID: PRIME'S HEAT

THE HYBRID: PRIME'S HEAT- CHAPTER ELEVEN

A recap shall we?

So here I am with the girl of my dreams finally saying yes to all my fantasies and dreams that have lasted a total of 4 years and some months, am grinning ear to ear, thinking of several ways to please her and all. To show that she means what she said earlier about wanting “this”, she slips her shirt off, oh yeah she just did! Am freaking grinning like a Looney, I slip my shirt off too and am reaching for my belt buckle being that its heavy and all and I didn’t want it to bruise Lee’s skin unfortunately, I guess there won’t be bruising of any kind and manner going on here because its that exact moment that Dad decides he has to speak to me. WTF! I spend half my Day with him, the talk we had earlier obviously wasn’t enough

‘Way to ruin the mood’ I muttered under my breath but loud enough for Layla to hear. i turned around and growled at Dad, hey Dad get the message! Am busy!! But his glare didn’t budge, what was his problem anyways.

‘Will you please excuse us Layla, I need to speak with my son,’ seriously? Must he speak with me now? I mean NOW??. Layla sat up and I reached for my shirt, she slipped it on and then smiled at me nervously.

‘Go wait inside for me babe, I’ll be right there,’ I assured her. She stood up mumbling a “hey Lionel” to Dad as she passed him

‘Dad what was so important that it couldn’t wait?’ I said exasperatedly flinging my arms to the sky, ‘Layla was ready to give me a break, and what do you do Dad? You ruin the moment, well thanks a lot Daddy,’ I couldn’t help the sarcasm that laced my words Dad looked at me sternly and said,’ when you hear what I have to say, Thanks will be an understatement’ ‘

If it’s the fact that Susie Sullivan is lying about something then its no news to me Dad’. He looked genuinely shocked at that. Way to go Dart! You big-mouthed-oaf! He looked at me shocked and then asked finally after what seemed like hours

‘Susie Sullivan came to see you?’

‘Well….not me in particular, she came to see Layla. But that’s by the way, so what was so important that you had to interrupt us?,’ finally Dad dropped the stern expression, he now looked SAD?!. Why was Dad sad? He walked closer to me and laid his hands on my shoulder looking into my eyes, okay now I was freaking out! What’s going on here?

‘you know I love you son and I want the best for you, right?’ he continued when I nodded, ‘good. So you need to be very honest with me. No matter how embarrassing the answer might be I just need you to tell me okay?’. Okay now my freaking out was an understatement.

‘okay Dad, what is it?’ I say drawing out every syllable

‘how many women have you slept with in the last 4 years? And tell me the truth son’ Was my Dad seriously asking me that? I mean, for real’s was he asking ME that?!. I blinked rapidly as I looked at him shocked He rubbed soothing circles in my back, ‘remember that no matter how embarrassing and weird it might sound I need to hear it’

I took a deep breath and then let it out slowly, this was freaking crazy, ‘one’ I finally say

‘one? As in two if Layla is included?’ he asked

‘no…I mean ONE, just Layla,’ I rushed on when I saw his expression, ‘when I left I did a lot of odd jobs that am not proud of Dad, yes I had girlfriends to take my mind off Lee but it just wasn’t working, I couldn’t bring myself to sleep with them. Most thought that I was gay but am not, I swear am not’

He grinned and clapped me on the back, ’of course you are not gay, that person obviously hasn’t seen you going at it with Layla’.

I looked at him perplexed, did Dad just say that? What happened to my stern ol’man??