*CONNECTION*

Connection~13

For the next several weeks I've noticed Kc trying like crazy to get on the good side of my brother by being a very hardworking and respectful person in my house, and it was really beginning to piss me off, she lived with me and she was always tiptoeing around my family like she was the one that didn't belong there. But it wasn't until my old buddy Bret came over again for lunch and to celebrate his Sunset Neon album that he got me to help him finish just went to the top of the charts in the electro-rock top 10. Kc was serving out drinks to us and accidentally tripped over Rosebud's toy that was on the floor and the drinks went all over Dan and he jumped up and went nuclear on her. 

Kc knelt down and picked up the broken glasses as she was apologizing, but it was an accident and she didn't deliberately trip just to spill the drinks all over him. Dan didn't believe her and he jumped up and pushed her out of his way while cussing at her with every foul language he could think of and make up to call her. But as soon as he called her a street slut, I had more than I could stomach and jumped up in my big brothers face and without saying one word I punched his ass out, then carried his ass to my door and without opening it first, I hurled his ass thru it and told him until he learned some fucking respect for my girlfriend, he could just stay the fuck out of my house! Then I went to the door and slammed it shut on him.

Rachel helped Kc clean the mess up and apologized to her for her husband being such an ass to her all the time. Kc stood up and said she wasn't used to anything else but despise and ridicule from everyone that came close to her, except for me, then she went to the back room and said I was the only one that ever thought she was anything more than just a homeless street tramp. After everyone settled down, I ran to the back to the bedroom and pulled her into the bed with me and told her not to let it get to her...because I would always be there for her, and never let anyone run her off. Kc looked up at me with tears in her eyes and asked why because it was obvious that she didn't belong here, or deserve to be happy with me. I wrapped my arms tightly around her and told her because I loved her, and hell would freeze over before I let my clueless ass brother ruin my chances with her.

Then I changed the subject and told her that Bret was going to do me the favor of delivering our new album that we finished together last night to our record company when he dropped his off, and within the next week or so I would be celebrating its success with her because in my professional opinion it was the best Scandroid Album that I ever did before, all thanks to my adorably sweet Kitten with her awesome new ideas. After she stopped crying, I laid down beside her and began to shower her with butterfly kisses, as my hands were finding more interesting places to feel up. I magically got lost in the moment with her and ended up having quite the sexual time with her for the first time since she's been with me, and I had to admit it was all very worth the wait because she was by far the greatest adventure I ever experienced.

As I lay there with her sleeping peacefully, tightly wrapped in my arms, I wondered to myself if it was that good because I really wanted it for so long, or if it all came from her, from her strong and uncontrollable desire to belong to someone and to be loved. But I decided it didn't matter, as long as she was with me, my life would always be perfect. I stroked her hair a few times with my free hand and whispered in her ear that I would never let her go, that she was my baby forever now. Then I snuggled down with her and closed my eyes and drifted off into a nice and very restful sleep. 

Rachel walked in quietly just to check on us, then gave a slight smile as she headed to the kitchen to start dinner, beens Kc was tied up for the moment, but first she opened the door to let her dumbass husband in and told him he needed to just live with the fact that Kc was staying with me, because I loved her. Because she wasn't about to let him get his family kicked out on the streets just from his big mouth and disrespecting my girlfriend. Dan raised his hands and said he would keep his mouth shut, but I was no longer his brother...I was just an acquaintance that they were staying with until they got a place of their own again. Rachel gave a troubling sigh to herself but told him that was fine, just as long as he kept his mouth shut when it came to Kc. Because Rachel was actually getting along very well with her, and she was very nice to her daughter and extremely good to me.

After another couple hours went by Rachel had the table all set and walked into my room and tapped my foot and told me and Kc both that dinner was ready, and to get dressed so we could eat before it gets cold. I sat up and rubbed my eyes a little and told her that we would be right out, as I was pulling up my jeans. After I was dressed I leaned over Kc and kissed her a few dozen times until she opened her eyes, then I gave her a sweet smile and told her it was dinner time, as I handed her clothes to her. Then we both walked out to the dinner table hand in hand with our three, four-legged kids following right behind us in a conga line.