As we got ready to go over for dinner at the Jacksons house, as I dressed in my blue jeans and t-shirt with my white sneakers I glanced at my reflection in the mirror I saw a half chiselled jawline an average slim body and a big ass as I saw my dad standing at the door wearing a long sleeve shirt and chino pants and some formal black shoes with his almost cleaned shaved face only the moustache remaining, with his manly features and toned body I just smiled, my mother wore a black cocktail dress that showed her hourglass figure and high heels complimenting her legs, as I walked down the stairs my dad asked me to change but I didn't want too I replied in a sassy tone "they are not royalty ", so we walked over to the big house and its huge garden gate. As we walked in, it was a walkway with lights and all the fancy plants my mom is always ranting about. As we approached the door Andrew opened both the big brown doors covered with engraved animals. He greeted my mother with a kiss on her hand as he said " Good evening Mrs Lloyd " as she walked in she said "hello Andrew " he then stretched his hand out to greet my dad "Good evening Mr Lloyd " my dad continued to say " Good evening " on his way to my mother who was standing across the marble entryway then I came in and I saw him standing there I could not wait to touch his big soft hands. As our hands touched I froze again as he started to greet me "hi Anthony nice to see you again" I just stuttered the word "hi...". We all continued to the living room which was located just through an arch that is shaped like the Roman columns it was a room filled with brown leather sofas, a glass centre table and a fireplace located across from the Archway as we continued we saw four people sitting on the sofas. It was Mr and Mrs Jackson and the two younger children. As we approached them they stood up and my father greeted Mr Jackson and said " Hi I am Richard Lloyd, this is my beautiful wife Olivia Lloyd an my son Anthony Lloyd". Mr Jackson then replied " I am Marc Jackson, my wife Lauren Jackson, my oldest son Andrew Jackson, my youngest son Nicholas Jackson and my only daughter Christy Jackson " , Mr Jackson was dressed in a Marc Jacobs black suit with Versace loafers, Mrs Jackson wore a Jovani beige cocktail dress and black stilettos, Nicholas wore a blue jean and a polo shirt, Christy wore a red dress with a black belt and black pumps as I look over to Andrew I saw he was also wearing sneakers a Jean and a polo shirt, Mr Jackson then invited us to the dining room just across from the living room. As we walked into the dining room, I saw a long table with about eight chairs surrounding and a already set table covered with delicious food and divine smells. I sat next to Andrew and was a bit nervous because there were so many forks and spoons, I don't know which one I should eat with. Andrew looked at me and said" use the medium spoon for the soup, and the big the fork when dinner is served. " I gazed at him and gave a slight smile, I then said nervously " thanks" as dinner was served and we ate I felt like a king I then politely thanked Mr and Mrs Jackson for the lovely dinner, Mr and Mrs Jackson then asked my mother and father to join them in the study for a couple of drinks. Mr Jackson excused me and Andrew from the dining table and also the two younger siblings who then went and watched TV in the entertainment area.
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Immortal Love
Фэнтезиlgbtq+ erotic fantasy about Vampire and human in the 21st century