September 11th 2016 Part 1

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8:05 a.m.
     "First day alone. Let's make the most of this morning." Alexis says, sitting on Julian's lap. "Do you wanna eat first, or do round one then eat?" she asks. "Well, I was thinking I eat first." he says. "What do you mean?" she asks just to make him explain. "Oh, baby. Do I have to spell it out?" he asks, placing his lips just under her ear, whispering something to her.
     She bites her lip thinking about it. He flips her onto her back and pulls her to the edge of the bed. Getting on his knees he kisses the inside of her leg. She runs her hands through his hair.

     Julian moves up to kiss Alexis. "How was that?" he asks. She groans in response. "I'll take that as a yes." he tells her. "Oh, so good baby." she breaths. "Get on your back." she tells him. He flips himself over, onto his back. She gets on him and holds his hands to the headboard. "Who's Margret?" she asks. He squirms. "Alexis, come on." he argues, trying to get free without hurting her. She pushed harder. "Who is she?"she demands. "It's not important."
     "If it weren't important you'd tell me!" she starts to get angry and upset. "Who is she Julian?" she asks again. "She's my mother!" he yells back. She stops and lets his hands fall, getting off him and sitting next to him. "I didn't, I didn't know." she says. He sits up. "I know you didn't. After Arthur died, I lost the last piece of my brother, then Jo came back and I realized what I didn't have. I just wanted answers and I found her. That's not the only reason I brought us down here. I was planning this trip before I knew she lived so close to Orlando. I just wanted to meet her once. I needed to know if she abandoned me and my brother or if she had no choice."
     "I get it honey. It's hard not knowing your own story." she says. "When I first started looking I thought she'd be dead. I mean, I started looking at my dad's history from sixty years ago. There was a woman in his life, about a year before my brother and I were born, she disappeared right after. I tracked her down and she could be my mother. I'm not completely sure which is why when I go talk to her I'm going by Derek Wells and not Julian Jerome." he tells her.
     "I'm coming with you." she tells him. "I'm going as a reporter." he adds. "I'll be your partner. I'm coming with you one way or another." she states. "This could be the grandmother of two of my children and the great grandmother of my two grandkids." she reminds him. "I'm coming with you." she repeats. He rests his head on her shoulder. "Thank you Alexis. Thank you so much." he nearly cries.
     "What time and where are we going?" she asks. "I was leaving around two, it's a retirement home just outside Orlando." he tells her. "Okay, we'll leave together around two. You can drive." she says. "Thank you." he presses himself into the bed and moves closer to her stomach.













So on the wiki it says his mother is unknown and he's never mentioned anything about her so I'm taking it.

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