Dr. August. [TMAD series.]

"Far Out."

Dr. August couldn't believe it. He held back his anger and focused on his daughter, trying to focus on why she was so upset.

"Why are you so upset?" Dr. August asked Christina. "Did your mother do something wrong?"

"I can't say anything." Christina wept. "It's bad. I just......I can't tell you right now."

"Christina, you can tell me." Dr. August said. "I won't say anything."

Before Christina could spit anything out, Dr. August heard a knock on his door. He took a deep breath and got up, walking all the way to the front of his house to open the door. When it opened, he was ambushed inside. Suddenly, someone's lips planted on top of his while the person placed his hands over his shoulders, kissing him more. It was Jayla. She was ambushing him so much that they stumbled back onto the lower part of the couch, falling on it.

"Holy shit." Dr. August panted, closing his eyes as Jayla tongue kissed his neck.

"Mhm. I'm out, now." Jayla whispered, still kissing him on the lips. "Let's fuck right on the couch."

"Jayla..." Dr. August panted as she kissed on his neck and shoulders.

"I'll take it off for you." Jayla whispered as she wrestled with the zipper on his pants.

"Jayla listen....." Dr. August sighed, closing his eyes.

Jayla lifted up his shirt and started kissing all over his abs and body. Right when she kissed her way towards his zipper, Dr. August knew that it was time to stop before Christina came out.

"I have a daughter, Jayla!" Dr. August said in a loud tone, stopping her.

Jayla froze and lifted up, staring at him in shock. She scrunched her eyebrows at him, giving him a weird look.

"You mean you........just had a baby?" Jayla asked in a hurt tone.

"You know the story I told you about Numra and our child?" Dr. August asked.

"Yeah?"

"Well, it turns out that she didn't kill herself." Dr. August sighed, lifting up on the couch. "She's alive and so is our child."

Christina walked out into the hallway as she met eyes with Jayla and her father. Jayla wrestled her top back on while Dr. August fixed his.

"I'm sorry Christina I was just-"

"It's okay." Christina sighed. "Uncle Tommy said that he's here to pick me up."

Seconds later, someone knocked on the door. Dr. August answered it and noticed that it was a very chubby man, yet he was muscular. By the looks of his Indian heritage, he could tell that this was Numra's younger brother from back in the day. These two never liked each other even when they dated almost 10 years ago, so there was always tension between the two. Christina gave Dr. August a hug and ran out to the car. Right when her uncle was about to go out there, Dr. August placed his hand on his left shoulder and stopped him.

"Tom." Dr. August sighed.

"What?" Tommy snarled, grilling him.

"I think that something is going on with Christina at home." Dr. August sighed. "She was crying and talking about how she didn't want to go home for some rea-"

"Oh, NOW you're concerned about your daughter?" Tommy smiled. "That's so funny."

"I never even knew that she was alive!" Dr. August snapped. "I thought that Numra committed suicide?"

"So Numra doesn't have a funeral and you still manage to think that she's dead?" Tommy snarled. "Do your research, man. And Christina's fine."

"I don't think so." Dr. August said as he shook his head. "I can tell. It's like a fathers intuition."