MAGIC|18+

Chapter 7

MAGIC'S POV

I walk out the kitchen and make my way to the foyer to greet my mother and father, well mostly my mother. My father is a fucking prick, I don't even know why my mother is still with him. I hope Charlotte can handle him and I fucking hope Charlotte doesn't give me attitude in front of my mother, I don't want to hurt her but if I have to then I will. 

"Ahhhh, my lovely son", my mother calls as I walk into the foyer. I love seeing my mother happy, I think she's the only woman that I would never hurt. 

"Hey ma", I give her a kiss on the cheek and a quick hug. 

"So, I heard you have a girlfriend", my mother gushes. I glance at my father and he's staring down at me as if I'm nothing. He tall, his shoulder are big and broad. He has black hair that looks freshly cut as if he's a success posh business man and not a fraud. He's wearing navy suit like always, he's always wearing damn suits.  

"Don't you have clothes to wear", his voice raspy from his long life of drinking alcohol and smoking cigars. It's my house and I'll do what I want, he always comes thinking he's still in power around here.

I ignore him, "Um... yeah, she's in the kitchen", I say to my mother and point over my shoulder. I turn on my heel heading for the kitchen, my mother follows right beside me with a smile on her face. As soon as we enter the kitchen I notice Charlotte eating her food and laughing with the boy as soon as the boys see me enter with my mother they say their goodbyes and leave the kitchen, I told them not to talk to Charlotte and they've entertained her twice already because they're horny little fuckers.

"Charlotte... Baby", I say trying to make it sound familiar. She cocks her head towards us, climbing off the chair and places her plate in the sink. She glides towards us with a coy smile, Charlotte offers my mother her hand with a kind smile, I'm surprised she isn't calling me out. I know she would.  

"Nice to meet you Mrs..."

"Please, call me Mary", my mother says. 

"Would you like a drink, Mary?", Charlotte ask and begins walking around the kitchen as if she owns it. I don't know why but It bothers me having her in my kitchen, It's normally the guys or my maids in here. Even my bedroom, I don't have time for woman so this is definitely a shock for my mother. I'm shocked that I've kept her longer than a day, I never do that. But I need her to act like girlfriend in order to not seem like a failure, especially towards my mother. She wants me to have a wife and a family, I just need to act like I'm open to it. 

"Yes darling, that would be lovely"

They walk over to the island counter and my mother sits down while Charlotte heads for the fridge, I walk over in front of the island, I have no idea where my father went but he has disappeared. He's probably ordering my men like he still runs them and quite frankly I don't care. They won't take orders from him anymore, he's just an old fuck wishing he was young again.

"Would you like tea, coffee, orange juice", Charlotte questions my mother. She seems so sweet compared to how she speaks to me and that bothers me too. I've never had a woman talk to me the way she does.

"Water please, dear", I can see my mother studying her and with a smile, I can tell she's impressed by her beauty. I was too but I didn't want her to know that, I ain't looking to get my dick wet. I need to stay focused on keeping everything in order. I don't have the time for pointless women that will make my life a living hell.

"How've you been, ma?"

"Good, what about you? Tell me how you two met", she looks between Charlotte and I as charlotte places the bottle of water on the counter in front of her.