•Incubus *IN EDITING*

XII

RAPHAELS POV:  (it's just his POV lately lmao)
     My mother knew. She knows everything. She knew I slept with sally. "Raphael Stevenson, I swear to hades." She never said god. Always hades. "Mother please. She's beautiful and I'm in love with her." My father raised an eyebrow. "He isn't lying, veronica." He said to my mother. "He actually loves her."  Her eyes instantly softened. "Okay, but you've said that before. I don't want you to hurt her. Where is she?" My mother attempted to push passed me, but failed. "How old is she?" My father asked, blankly. "She's almost 17." I answered. "WHAT? RAPHAEL WHAT THE FUCK?!" Of course, my mother flipped out. "SHES SO YOUNG! DID YOU HURT HER?!" She wouldn't shut up. "Hurt who?" I heard someone speak from behind me. My mother's mouth dropped. I reached out my hand, and sally grabbed it. I slowly walked her down the stairs. "Mother, father. This is Salamanca." I looked over at her, and she smiled. "She's gorgeous." My mother said, still staring. Sally blushed. Damn.
We sat down, and she was proud of what she cooked. I honestly couldn't stop staring at her. She was so fucking gorgeous, like my mother had said. Her food was great, too.
"So. You two have done the nasty?" My mother said, causing my father to slap her arm. "Shut your mouth veronica." "Oh I was just having a bit of fun, Charles. Calm your tits." Sal snorted, and covered her mouth. She was shaking a little, from laughing. She calmed down after a few seconds.
I reached over, and carefully placed her hand in mine. She just looked at my hand, and I looked at her. She was still blushing at what my mother had said. "You still didn't answer my question, Raphael." My mother crossed her arms. I rolled my eyes. "Mother, please. I wouldn't tell you if we did." She already knew, but Sally didn't know she did. My father nudged her, and said "they did, dear." Her face instantly lit up. "You two will make the most adorable grand babies!" She cupped her hands together, and looked at us.
They left after about 3 hours. We spent most of the time catching up, and chatting. Salamanca just sat on my bed, staring off into space. "What if I am pregnant?" She stood up, and looked really worried. "If you're pregnant, I'll marry you." I paused. "Then I'll gift you more children, if you'd like." She held my hands in hers, and looked deeply into my eyes. "Okay." She did quietly.
I slipped her out of her dress, and put her in one of my shirts. She's been wearing them a lot lately, not that I'm complaining. I wore some boxers, and got into bed. She cuddled into my chest, and wrapped her legs and arms around me. I wrapped my arms tightly around her.
"Move in with me?" I said to her.
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