Thanksgiving Dinner or a Staredown?

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EBONY



I help Esmee curl her hair while she puts Zena's hair into a bun. When we finish we all pick out an outfit. Zena suggests that we should match. Esmee and I look at each other reluctantly but we give in when she gives us her puppy eyes. I pick out a white sweater dress for me and a white flare blouse for Zena. Esmee made herself at home and rummaged through my closet for something white. She found a white crop top sweater. Zena and Esmee paired their clothes together with black leggings and white sneakers. I wore black thigh high heeled boots. When we were all done dressing we. Piled into my car. Esmee set the directions into google maps. 



The weather was okay the sun was out but it was a little chilly. We only drove for a little more than twenty minutes. I heard Zena gasp when we reached our destination. These people practically rolled in cash. "It's a castle!" Zena jumped excitedly in the back seat. I myself was a little shocked. Esmee's looked around eagerly. " I know this food is about to be bomb!" She too jumped in her seat. When we reached the front of their home A man came up to my car and asked my name. He smiled right when I said, Ebony. " ah yes, Mr. Mason's girlfriend. I am pleased to meet you." He took my hand and left a chaste kiss on it. Esmee and Zena giggled in the back. 



Well, you may enter. A young man will show you to your seats. I gave him my keys and took Zena's hand. Esmee takes her other hand. She started to skipped and jump. When we get to the front door I see a young man with light hair and rosy cheeks. He smiles brightly. "Hello!" We greet him as well. " May I take your coats?" We nod and shrug our coats off for him.  He tells us to walk down the hall and go left, we will see a big dining hall. By the smell that was wafting from there, dinner was almost ready. This food was going to be good.

We are down the hall by now and are taking a left when I see the back of a tall and muscular man. He wore a black casual sweater that pulled taut against his muscles. 


MASON



I'm talking to my brother when I feel a pair of eyes burning at the back of my neck. I turn around to see who it is. My jaw drops. Ebony. Her dress clings to her body in all the right places. Her shoes look so sexy on her. It takes all of my will power for me to not go over there and take her against the wall. I come out of my trans when I here Zena callout to me. She runs over to me and hugs me tightly. My heart bubbles with warmth. I pick her up and sit her on my shoulders. Ebony and Esmee make their way over. I don't waste any time, I give Ebony a deep yet chaste kiss. The kid was here. " Dude This place is so cool." Esmee gushed. I smiled happily. " Thank you. I grew up here."


With that, I spun around. "Come on now dinner is about to start." I hear them following behind me.


EBONY



The dining room was huge. It had a gigantic, shiny chandelier hanging over the long mahogany table. The chairs looked plushy and they were a deep velvety red color. Some people were already seated. Masons brothers. Kevin, Micheal, and Jake waved at me happily. I waved back with the same enthusiasm. I look around for his bitchy sister. I don't see her. I guess tonight was going to go smoothly. Hopefully. Mason sat Zena next to this brother Micheal. Then he sat and motioned for me to sit. Esmee sat in the chair next to me. A low buzz of conversation filled the room. Kevin one of Mason's brothers got up and moved to the chair next to Esmee.



Zena was playing on Mason's phone. Mason looked at me tentatively. A look of lust roamed in his eyes. It went away however when. Everyone became quiet. His mother and father had entered the dining room. Everyone began to greet them. It quieted down when His mom started to say grace. It lasted for about a minute. way shorter than I was used to. Everyone said Amen.



The servers started to bring out the platters and drinks. The food looked so delicious. I made myself and Zena a plate. I skipped the broccoli knowing what a scene she was going to make if she saw them on her plate. Mac n cheese with some mashed potatoes and turkey. She thanked me eagerly and dug in. Everyone was engaging in conversation. Mason's mom caught my eye across from the table and sent me a little wave and a sweet smile. I smiled and waved at her too. "Hey, babe?" I went to ask Mason a question. He hummed letting me know he was listening." What is your mom's name I never asked." Mason finished chewing his food before answering me. "Name is Anna." I nodded. 



"We should say what we are grateful for!" A little voice that I knew very well yelled. Everyone stopped talking and looked over at Zena. It was only silent for a second before Anna spoke. " Who is this cute bebe?  Of course, we can say what we are grateful for. You can go first, Nina!" I suddenly felt nervous. Zena stood on her chair. " I am Grateful that Ebi (she pointed at me) found me and took care of me when I was lonely. I am also happy that Mr. Mason is my Daddy, he is so nice to me!" Zena began to class and everybody else followed in suit. She smiled happily knowing she was the center of attention at the moment.



"Who even are you?" Everyone became quiet when Mason's father, Mr. Rosado asked that question I looked at him. He was staring into my soul. Intent on knowing who I was. I pushed all the nerves aside and answered the question. " I am Mason's girlfriend. And that sweetheart over there -I say pointing to Zena- Is my daughter." His face was set in a grim look. He kept on looking at me. Then suddenly he switched his look over to Mason. You could hear a pin drop in the room. His father angrily got up from his chair and limped away. Anna didn't stop him. She didn't even look his way.


"You may all continue the activities. Dessert will be here in a short while." She claps after she is finished talking. 



Hey, Ya'll! thank you so so much for taking some time out of your day to read my story. Don't forget to vote and comment. Thank u!!💜💜-Ruby

P.S: It seems Mason's crusty ass dad wants all the motherfucking smoke. I don't even know why I kept his goofy ass alive. He need to go. LMAOOOO

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