Playing with fire

Spots...

 I woke up with something-or should I say cloth, over my eyes. At first I panicked, thinking I was being kidnaped, but remembered that I was just in the car with mom. Finally, after about a month of mom disappearing every night, to go on a date with her boyfriend, (the guy was persistent) she was, at last, getting married. Problem was, I had never met the guy so, I still had no idea who he was.

Pretty much the only detail given to me, is that I would be a brother for the first time in forever.

Yep, I was an only child all my life. And I don't even remember my dead father. So my mother was trying so desperately to remarry ( maybe to forget him, I don't know...)

Anyways, I felt the senior car jerk to a stop- and I swear that car was going to brake down any minute, she was on her last leg. My mother, apparently reach over and shook my slim arm gently. " honey, we're here. You can wake up now..." I looked over to her general direction and said " I know mom, I'm awake..." I said, "What's the blindfold for?" I felt her shift, as if nervous and added in a simi- excited tone, "just to add to the surprise sweetheart..." I herd her open the rusty car door with a rustle and bump. Then, slam the thing shut.

A few seconds later, my own rickety door was open and, I felt a slender hand rest on my upper arm. She pulled me carefully out of the blasted thing, and onto safe and solid ground. She then found her excitement, and pulled drastically on my arm. "I know you're just going to love him," she exclaimed. "I know I do!" Then, she giggled like a school girl, seeing two people kiss in the hallway.

I sighed and just followed the lead.

"Can I at least ask where the blasted guy lives?" She giggled "hehe nope~"

I was stopped carefully on a solid patch of short grass "ok! Stay here I'll tell you when you can open them~" she giggled again and walked excitedly away. I herd frantic whispers and rustling in front of me. "Ok, son. Meet your new family!"

When I would meet my new father. I would expected him to be blond. Like my mom, and short. I herd her once say, that she was attracted to men shorter than her. I also expected him to be well payed but, not too rich. And maybe 2 or 3 brothers standing beside them, each with at least one hand on a shoulder.

What I did not expect was this:

There was so many problems with this picture...

First off, this guy was TALL like, REALLY tall, probably 6'8. Like, the height of a average door tall. AND, he has chestnut brown hair, and the weirdest eyes I've ever seen... They were chocolate brown, but it was almost like they glow, or something...

Second off, this guy was rich. Like 'I own a pool in my private jet and golden ponies driving Chrystal encrusted carriages, with ruby toilets that warm you bum while you take a poo' kind of rich... He had a whole mansion and every thing...

Third off, he has SEVEN SONS!!!!! I counted... All of them being completely different but, still having the weird traits that their amazingly handsome father has.

What makes this worst, is that I know the dad... Not the sons, but the dad... Yeah he's technically the richest man in the world... Morgan James... He owns James corporation a all-round company that sells literally anything you can think about. And if you can think of something and tell... The next day James corporation will be selling it... Mr. James was just sponsored on almost all the top fashion and gossip magazines,

That he was getting married to a woman no one knew about...

Oh lord mother... What have you gotten me into...