The Three Lanes

The Three Lanes

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Sensation music was playing early morning, in this room where it was filled with love, miss Natasha was lying on her back and her boyfriend on top in their birthday suits making sweet love. Legs in the air, fingers scratching his back, her mouth was open but only sexy moans and cries were coming out, he was inside her fully, kissing her neck, sending her hormones into overdrive. "My little brother's growing up" Caleb says to his mother Adrianna downstairs, "I'm glad you noticed" "Yes I did" "I'm not sure you did though, mother" "What are you implying Caleb?" "I meant to say you didn't notice fave was glowing, carried more than two toasts and a full cup of coffee, also his car engine started before he reached the garage, mum can't you see he's letting his girl sleepover and he just had morning sex with her" Shit, says Adrianna then continues, "you sure you aren't adopted?" You are becoming smarter than me" Caleb replies with a smile, "no mum, you are just becoming a bit old" ***
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PROLOGUE A small boy lies curled up in his bed, trying to hide himself. The screams and shouts of his parents echoed throughout the empty, cold house. A small toddler girl, snuggled in his arms, fusses in her sleep. A loud crash, followed by a cry of pain, makes the boy flinch and tear up. He pulls the baby girl close and covers his ears. 'Dad is hurting mom again' The boy cries softly, so as not to be heard, weeping at the unfairness of the world. Hours later, his bedroom door opens, and a soft hand touches his cheek. "Ian, my baby boy, I've got to go for a while, ok?" A woman's voice calls softly. The boy sits up, wiping his tears. "How long will you be gone?" The boy sniffles. "Mom is going to live with Uncle Sam for a while, just so she can make dad's company bigger. Make sure you take good care of Naomi. Don't forget to clean up after yourself, and get good grades in school." The boy's mother ruffles his hair and kisses him on the cheek. "I love you buddy. I'll be back in a few years. I know that sounds like a long time but, I'll be back before you know it. I just have to make dad happy." The boy nods, refusing to cry. 'I have to protect Naomi. I'm alone now.' the boy thinks to himself, determined. His mother stands up and walks away, her feet softly padding down the hallway.

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