...THAT SPOIL THE VINES ...
CHAPTER VI
SCENE I
“So you were reading with your eyes close, is that what you you’re telling me? Yes, yes, Christian Cros is say correct right, ok, Niegl tell flight demanding, the travel to America lengthy, but I not count him faithful. I feel guilty, what guilty? Guilty Spirit I didn’t do something sooner, you did as is said your best, you find and lost own family, we together now, as well, good timing yes?” Unexplainably elated to see him falling asleep, the energy this kid had Christian thought he should sleep the next few hours before their final arrival in New York State, but no, he was at it again. “So, what's to be expected, what is Pepper? How I am to win this one to me?” Imagining further, Spirit was such a beautiful kid inside and out who attracted much attention, of course this meant Christian attracted less. “Your English, the last I was there it was impossible and now, ah I work hard, Nadia work hard for years, Pepper is a canine friend, practically a family member, and no there’s plenty of brotherly love to go around.“ Yes people found Spirit River very wise, very sweet and thus irresistible. “The spirit of the America, good, not good, brethren, not brethren? A little of both I’m afraid, you put people of so many differing ideals and spirits together, they’re a variety of attitudes as you say.“ Discovering himself anxious as well could Christian not wait to get home, not only because he was exhausted, but because he simply missed home and he missed her. “And the climate, what is it’s spirit? This time of year in New York, cold, possibly even some snow, and with Christmas nearing, stunning.“ Of course he’d not forgotten, not at all, her anger, her fear, her wondrous constitution, that unspeakable beauty. It was Christian instead wondering whether or not Tiffany had forgotten him. “You just reminded me the holidays are nearing, Christmas as many like to say is Spirit all around us, there are people right here on this flight traveling to and fro to visit family and friends just for the Holidays. Only Cros a little shopping day mother is saying" yes there was so much going on Christian had literally forgotten, like so many other people Christmas always held a very special place in his heart, every year despite the surrounding circumstances, except this year. “This is first time, taking to flight, will be a first for all things, no Spirit I hadn’t realized that, are you frighten?” Though the Christmas music playing was quite darling and uplifting unable to put his finger on it Christian didn't know way this funk. How it was perhaps his mothers' passing, his siblings coming to America but it was especially hard for him to get into the spirit of Christmas, his very name sake. “Disturbed, troubled I am, well why didn’t you, no Cros, not trouble of flight, how like Mother, like father, maybe, will not please you, this will build a wall betwixt us. You don’t have to go out of your way, your heart to please me Spirit, be the loving brother every sibling need and that will be pleasure enough I swear.” Truthfully despite how he fought, even denied them was Christian having bad vibes concerning Tiffany Ann, so much so he was again unable at shaking them. Knowing it was abnormal could he feel her sadness, her displacement and it made him sad as well, perhaps Christmas was lost there. “I weigh up of telling you, I can’t be, I go on to Flo-da as Niegl and Nadia, you’re what?” These estrange feelings were stronger than ever before, something was wrong, something was very wrong and Christian Cros for the life and breath of him couldn’t shake it’s ill feelings of helplessness. “I, I don’t understand, I thought your primary purpose, yes come, to be with Cros, the lovely brother Spirit admire, Spirit value, save for, save for what? You see, hear and you understand, I will see, what are you talking about? Just trust, you see, alright I see, hear, ---so who is she?" With an Israeli accent quite impeccable in every word guess what else boy genius noticed? "Who is whom?" Putting his read away as it was apparent with a curious Spirit River playing strangely into his brother's rigorous curiosity, reading was a lost cost for now. "Christian Cros has been in the clouds since we left, ---I don't know what you're talking about, come on, bet she's beautiful," sitting into a gleeful expectation at casting a cunning awareness, even a smile Christian’s way, at loaning his pinky swear his way, encouraging Christian Cros along a sincere smile, even admission. "Yeah, how would you know? I know things, yeah, you know too much. Well?” As one not letting Christian off easily was Spirit River waiting with wide eye and bated breaths that Christian was to share all the juicy details. "Well what? What's the name? If you Spirit insist her name is Tifny, Tifny!" As one gladly resounding that lovely title along a bright, all around countenance, and look of delight was he more than happy for his big brother. "That's superb right, like she is, right? Yes" as one having to agree with this lovely inquirer sporting him own, was Tiffany Ann easily one of the most beautiful human beings ever, "she's Spirit, very beautiful inside and out, I knew, I just knew, Christian Cros not intimate at Spirit River unaided, this adoring appeal. She, Tif-ny, how met?” As one awkwardly studying a carousal Spirit River parading himself along handsomely at being this
tickled for his big brother, was Christian somewhat amazed. “Met, yes, how did she and I meet? That Spirit isn’t only a long story, personal, but one filled of twists and turns.“ Of course what amazed Christian. >>>“I heard the good news of you and Sye,” coming out on the back deck where Susan Faye seem to be staring off into the wild blue yonder, but what a phenom scenery, "there’s something I think you should know before you become a Coogan. What are you talking about? This," just as soon handing a curious Susan Faye a framed picture of a couple, if she had to guess the questionable photo dated back possibly to the eighties. “I don’t understand, they’re a mixed couple wouldn’t you say? Yes, you can Barb hardly tell, yes, Sissy but it’s obvious she is partly black, okay, what are, it's Mar and Par Coogan, Sye, Brad and Nicki parents. What?" Taking another more concerning glance at the picture, a perfect couple they did appear as being, but as Barbara Ann sorely made aware, hardly tellable, but they were a mixed couple. You may Sissy think me evil, but I would’ve rather known this before I married Brad and especially before we had children, I could’ve had a, a, you know, a negro child, as so Sissy could you. Only Barb according to this picture you, have, hey," as one angrily snatching the picture away, "that's not funny, ah, I don’t think so, I mean look at your husband, at Sye, Nicki, you can’t tell just by looking at them. To be honest Barb, you can hardly tell at first glance of their mother, no, but Sissy you can tell, is this the discord I see hewn between you and Brad? I don’t know about that, but I feel betrayed somehow, just really betrayed, ah my god Barb, please tell me you, you, ok, ok, suppose you had a couple to come to you with this identical problem, to you Barb a shrink, what would you tell them? Don’t you see Barb, who or whatever they were, they’re responsible for Brad being the man, father and husband he is, take either of them away, change anything about their bloodline, heritage, and Brad, Sye or Nickie no longer exist, not as we know them. You was the one Barb told me, remind me how this country, America has been a multicultural country from day one, that mean honey we’re all mixed couples, all, prick either of us, and the whole suffer accordingly, as is this damn world, even this damn hide out, forgive and forget!” >>>"Where did you get that?" Handing the picture in question, at gently stroking especially his mother’s beautiful face, did he feel the slightest tingle in his nose, “you're more than distraught sister in law, I thought it was something I should know before becoming a Coogan, is this Sye why you guys never talk of her? Of course not,” pulling Kleenexes free, at moving into a window that was sparking through and through of a sunny day, “we don’t speak of her Sissy because it’s so heartbreaking, our mother, Karsiann Coogan was the most wondrous woman ever. Her faith alone in spiritual things made her like this supermom," causing him to cry, even in his voice, as he wiped, "and one morning Sissy without warning she just died." It’s been a long time since he was brought to remember and bare that awful morning, "father just found her in the bed, the life gone completely out of her, as easy as that. When I tell you we boys had the hardest time Sissy not burying him with her, ah my god help us, he was beyond devastated. I know for a certainty, if our father had not had the three sons of us, to, I guess live for, there’s no way he would’ve survived momma's death for as long as he did, there's just no way. They were both despised and disowned by their families, but they didn’t care, momma always thought, said, her trust in the things of God’s Christ meant the entire host of heaven fought on her side. We Sissy don’t until this very day know what took her, except it was her time, and the supreme knew better than us all, and we our beating heart took one horrid day to horrid day from there. So you see we’re not ashamed of her, or them, but I understand Barbs concern, foolishly family hated them even more for giving birth to white, blonde sons if you can imagine that, again how very foolish, they all were, and now Barb." <<<"So, I wait and wait, how did, ah, Tifney, come to you?" Most surprising fact his little brother never doubted he was without female interest it was as though the hideous scares branding him less human didn't exist, as though he was normal. “This mean you not tell? Yes, at least not right now, I want you to calm your nerves, lay your head back Spirit and close your eyes, try to get some sleep, the long flight will be more endurable than you think. The last is sleep, at least you marry her, this Tif---ny? Rest, ok, just rest, he's human and he's beautiful, he the older brother Christian Cros, I come home to him, to Amer-ca, hey, don't worry about them, sleep, now, but wake, you tell yes? Yes, saint's honor Spirit, marmar said this often!"
...FOR OUR VINES HAVE TENDER GRAPES...
SCENE II
“Dear god in heaven, make me a bird, so I can just take up Dove wings and fly away,” gazing up. separating herself from the others by way of the parents awesome balcony, eyes skyward witnessing a flock of birds was a more, calm Tiffany Ann treasuring a quiet time. “Erica said it, but we we're all thinking it, how can a man that stunning beyond description be such an awesome cook, hell decorator and host? I Know, I know, Nicholas Coogan is every man, still lord, despite how truly mesmerizing this all is, Nicholas Coogan especially, I can't think of any other place I like to be besides home or Christian’s fabulous mountainous place. “I wonder what he’s doing right now, he and that trusted pet of his, I think I miss him, guys, I barely know him yet I miss him.“ Very cold out, witnessed every time she breath, talked was Tiffany just as convinced Christian held the key to her questionable destiny, that he indeed was her faceless man. “I’m ashamed father, please don’t look upon me, but I did it, I’ve angrily set into motion things I will never, ever be able to control, so what does that make me. predestined, perhaps? Hey,” as one startling Tiffany at despising this estrangement of hers did Nicholas Edin try to understand at coming out to her, even challenging her. “It's pretty cold out here, I know, but so refreshing, I'm trying too hard, no, and dinner Nicholas, it was so delicious, where on earth did you learn to cook like that? “ More kind, even considerate than she'd been since the horrid news of Michael Day, this possibly wouldn’t be as impossible as he first feared. "It's beautiful out, yes, it is quite lovely," as one taking her cold hands, rubbing and blowing his warm, tantalizing breaths into them, at luring her again into the house, frightfully, though heartily, she was impressed, "almost Tiffany as, I really think you should come in. You know, well I’m not going to give you a hard time, I imagine Nicholas how difficult that had to be for you, so does that mean we’re becoming friends and if so will this friend join me for something hot to drink? If you're to read my mind, I'm thinking Tiffany, hot chocolate with marshmallows would be ideal, so straight into the kitchen with my newly found friendship. “If you don’t Nicholas mind me asking, that day you and Bradford left together, that woman stopping you in your tracks at the door, who was she?" Having stood in the widow for a while watching Bradford and the boys play in the snow, and Tiffany watching him from afar, he could only be reminded of the days when they and their father did the same. “An ex fiancée, ex? While just by witnessing you two together, Stephanie and I Tiffany haven’t been together for nearly four years, she called off the wedding hours prior. Trying now to explain, it's weighty duration what possibly happen. How there was another, how she’d been unfaithful, even now having a three year old son, I know now Tiffany, I was more in love with the ideal of being married, then I was in love with her. And now? You mean, you?" Turning a sincere awareness her way, was Tiffany Ann this beyond beauty, who’d stun the heart of Nicholas Edin he feared beyond repair, but could he ever have her, would he? "I fear Tiffany we’re one, that it’s no mishap as we were born so, that you may as well accept it, we’ll be miserable as a broken heart beyond restoration. He is so good with them, so natural, Brad and his boys, I wonder where Barb is, I know you've notice they're antisocial right now? She's normally with them, yeah Sissy was inquiring about that very thing, how they seem departed somehow. So how do you do it? Do it? Ignore the desires of your heart so? Do you know how often all I want to do is run to you, and like that unforgettable night intertwine myself, ourselves Tiffany Ann like so, never, ever letting go? I have so much work to do, I have two cases pending with one going before a judge in only a few days, I’m leaving tonight Nicholas, leaving? I’ll probably be gone a few days, I’m sorry, Captain Croft is going to allow that? He really doesn’t have a choice, where, where are you going, to him, the burn guy, you would Tiffany put yourself in such danger for this guy? I never Nicholas said that’s where I’m going, so you told Sye, he know about this? Ah, no, not really, okay, you’re telling me why? I must Nicholas learn the fate of the mother and my brother, neither Sye nor the captain can help me with that, it’s police work Tiffany, it’s what they do, leave it to them, and if they die waiting? What Tiffany if you do, why would you burden us so? Maybe you’re, maybe there’s another way to do this, yeah, past it by Sye I’m sure he can help, you just refuse, Syefan and I Nicholas don't have that trust, see you later. Yes Miss Saurus, I guess you will and I can’t wait, here's your cup, go to Sye, huh? Yes, if loving girl not for you, for me, for all of us, your family, trust me, trust my advice, plus Sye know people, I see, I promise, goodnight, sure Tiffany Ann, I'll try." >>>"They said he’s lost plenty of blood, but he’s to be okay, his parents? Finally Dex I was able to reach them, they’re on their way, more concern about him than Leo than to let on, you want to tell me what’s happening, were you in a relationship with, no.” Shaking his head into a seat at big brother Dexter Leon sitting to his right hand, was the waiting area like usual pretty crowded, and just pouring in. "It’s what he wanted, and I guess you can say I kinda lead him, I just couldn’t bring myself to, you know, take part in anything like that, despite how attractive he made it appear. So no, nothing happened, I told him what you said, about God and all, and he just flipped out, asked me to marry him, had the rings and everything. So what do I tell his parents? You don’t think they know? I guess we’ll find out, I still can’t believe he did it,” as one by his sleeve sweeping his wet cheek, was Dimitri almost certain Leonardo was kidding, that he wouldn't actually do it. Dexter, what are, somebody want to tell me what’s going on? I’m being told there was an attempted suicide in your dorm, your domicile, Dex, Dimitri, it wasn’t me, it was my roommate, Leo. Didn’t I tell you that guy was dangerous, fatal attraction all? Well he didn’t hurt me, but himself, yeah, and it could’ve easily been a murder suicide, you guys mind me asking why aren’t you two roommates? If you Dex really reconsider that question, you’ll know the answer, yeah, you guys being twins you’ve done everything together all your lives, right? So what brought all this on, denial, desperation and foolishness, well here come his parents now?" Dex, please help!" >>>"Tiffany?" As one knocking, asking after her, hating to leave Nicholas place but what Tiffany and the others didn't know was Nicholas Edin had designed the ideal showplace, even expert lifestyle, career all with Tiffany Ann Saurus in heart and mind. “All I’m saying is breakfast is served, some of your favorites, I don't want any, I don't feel, you know, it'll make you feel better, even make this day feel better. I know Tiffany you’re hurting in ways I, I, I make the best breakfast, well that’s what everybody, ah say, good day Nicholas please, please," opening the door slightly, did her stunning aroma fill the door, alone so titillating and she's it's specious thing. "Okay, did I say too much just now? No, you told me how you felt, and you Tiffany told me you're leaving, so you didn't trust it to Sye nor my advice at all? Look, maybe you're right, I'll be right there, okay, good, I'll be waiting, hear me, I'll be waiting.”
...MY BELOVETH IS MINE AND I AM HIS...
SCENE III
"I thought I was your best friend" as one rushing into the kitchen, making a quick research of the frig did Bradford Ean find his baby brother somewhat aloof. "Is it Tiffany? Right, this has to be impossible for her Nickie, give her some time, some space, I know it's hard her being this, closer than ever." As one displaying himself as usual quite famished did Bradford find some leftovers and a just as ready as a toaster oven, wasting no time. "Although those things Nickie babe worth having normally are, I keep saying the wrong thing, at this stage Nickie what's the right thing? Time Nickie, just let her know you're there if she need you, ok? Here, umm, hey that's good, you just keep surprising me, it’ll be just as you need, wait for it? Goodnight you guys,“ as one at Tiffany’s unanticipated arrival instead backing himself out, at toasting said cup into his exit, was Bradford again encouraging his little brother on. “Goodnight Brad, yeah Bradford, goodnight, so am I, too late that is? No, you can actually have my cup, what are you guys cooking up that smell so yummy? If you’re Sissy talking about Brad, that would be leftover's and hot apple cider, whoa, hot apple cider sound simply delectable, what do you know Sissy, there’s a hot cup right here, you sure you don’t mine, we don’t mine Sis, I’ll just make more. Ah dinner Nickie was fabulous by the way, thanks, well good night you two, yeah Sis you as well, I guess it’s back to the drawing board, how about popcorn Nicholas instead, some uncola, a movie? How about you just read my mind, popcorn, soda and a movie coming right up. I hurt you just now and I’m sorry, you keep running to me, for to help me, and, and, I Tiffany try and understand, I hate to see you hurting so, it seems to tear my heart right out as well, that I'm that akin to you, well to us. Did I get here in time, can I place an order? No Erica Lynn, you’re just in time, hot apple cider and chilled pizza or popcorn and soda? Ahhh hot popcorn and soda sound just fine, I’ll just be, you know, waiting by the tele and TV, wait Erica, I think I’ll go with you, I mean you don’t need me right? Right Tiffany, it’s only popcorn and soda. Thanks for the interruption, my lord, did you see the way he was looking at me? Yes, although Tip I also saw the way you were looking at him, you guys were so sexually charged I thought you two would throw down right there and I couldn't wait to witness it all. I mean right there, in the kitchen and all I could think was damn, I should've brought my camera, ah come on, no I keep thinking even after they made him that fine, that goddess, scurried about hairstyle alone, they gave him those stunning green eyes, that too die for body. I’m just saying, if Nicholas Coogan ever look at me the way Tip he looks at you, it’s on or off, no hesitation, you know, only which way is best kinda to all ways. Well Miss Erica Lynn it isn’t that easy for me, it has never been that easy for me, what are you guys whispering and giggling about? Uh, um would you Sissy believe popcorn and soda? Uh, um. as in Nicholas Edin Coogan's popcorn and soda? Yeah, that too, Tip here was telling me how it isn't easy she‘s to simply jump Nicholas‘s fine ass bones well I take pictures and I told her how I would do it for her, Erica! What? I thought you guys crave honesty, look I don’t know if I should be telling you this, but Sye said as he was contemplating how astonishing Nicholas place was, only he seemed so displeased, that Nickie responded how that was because he couldn’t Tiffany, share it with you. So he said that? Popcorn alert, here you guys go, popcorn, veggie pizza and soda, truly enjoy, you’re not joining us? Ah no, I have a standing appointment with the weight room, the shower and a good night sleep, so again you guys enjoy! Well, well what? Well if you’re Tip not going to go watch him work out I will, that’s it, I'm going to, I’m, no Tiffy please, I’m, did you just call me Tiffy? Yeah, it kinda slipped, don’t ok, no more freaking nick names ok, ok, but please, don’t leave, please. Tippy, ah, Tip, he sleeps in there by the way,. Who Erica sleeps where? Nickie, I was, I couldn’t sleep one night so I was to check out the place, I turn this knob, opened the door, it was the weight room and Nicholas was crashed, sleeping. I waited until I got my fill as need be, I took my time, I admit, wondered about what I could possibly get away with, and there you go. So what are you watching? You mean Erica, you didn’t just jump him, we are talking about Nicholas Edin Coogan? Ah believe me Sissy I wanted too, but he was waiting for Tip not me, excuse me, you know what I mean, though there could've been some lovely pretend. Damn, it, another missed opportunity, I'm still with Tip throwing down with Nicholas, as you Erica watch,no doubt...and Sissy take pictures, videos for sharing, girl, girl, girl." >>>”You told Sissy about this? Yes,” as one moving away, down the steps, away from the house, Barbara Ann yet showed herself so unforgiving, as heartless as she gets at times, "so you don’t think you should’ve left that for Sye to do? Apparently Brad I didn’t, I guess now we know why Nicki is so attracted to Tiffany Ann," as those shooting eyes skyward, a flock of white birds descend just below a setting sun, was the overall scenery incandescence, mesmerizing. "What the hell is this Barb really? This can’t just be about my mom, it’s about you betraying me, not Brad telling me, telling you what, about my bloodline? I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was so vitally important, that my, the woman Barb I was marrying was such a gosh, dern bigot! Ah don’t you put this on me, ah, so you’re not a bigot? I just think it’s something you should’ve mention, so the world is going to end because Barbara Ann Coogan’s children have a somewhat negroid grandmother! That is not what this is and you keep your voice down, ah god please tell me I’m dreaming and please have mercy and wake me now, please lord, like right now! That this isn’t really happening, that your husband and his brothers and oh his sons worth just decreased tremendously because Negro blood runs through their veins, if Africa is mankind's mother, guess what Barb, guess what! Like I said, that is not, yes Barb it is, that is exactly what you’re saying, that some kind of way everything you and I highly treasured only weeks ago is somehow diminished to tainted by having a negroid mother-in-law, no, yes, or are you too damn blind and stupid to realize it? Stupid, did you just call me stupid? Yes, Barb, if the stupid badge so easily pinned to your arrogant heart fit, then you're a bastard, a lying one Brad at that! Bastards don't have mom, I have one, just the wrong color in your eyes Barb, so I guess its how to rid our sons of leopard spots, or, or Ethiopian blood perhaps ”
...HE FEEDETH AMONG THE LILIES UNTIL THE DAY BREAK...
SCENE IV
“My god, Dixon!“ Wearily shining a lethargic look at him, as so all around, was the fact his brother was waking him truly at all expectations making him this lost, “what, ---where am I? The hospital, --ah my god Ronda, she’s fine, Ronda is fine, Hall is with her, remember? That’s just it Dix, waking and seeing you, for a while there I didn’t know what was happening,” striking at a single tear shimmering along his stout look, better able to contain himself was Dexter Leon suddenly reminded how recovery for Corronda Bren was now a reality. “That it’d all been a dream, an unthinkable nightmare of sorts, ---so you’re really here? The three of us Dix under the same roof, at the same time, what is the world coming to, huh? I better get to her,” that he’s to remember how horribly frighten the last few days had been not knowing whether or not Corronda would live. “So did Hall inform you or mother? I’d left you a thousand messages, it was like the both of you were too busy for your big brother and now you'll here. How is she?" Although he wasn't a religious man was Dexter Leon yet thanking god for the miracle for only through a higher power had Corronda survived such a vicious attack against her, so truly, he gave god thanks. “Well Dex you know how it is doing the holidays, night and day, day and night we’re either planning, partying or shopping. I’m really sorry Dex, that’s what I came to say, I know through mom how important she is to you, and you come all this way just to tell me that? Yes, well not really,” that he’s to turn a look, even a welcoming arm toward an unfamiliar female, had Dixon Lamar never in his ground up years ever introduced a female friend to either of them. “This Dex is Kimberly Nolan, Kimberly this is my brother Dex, hi Kimberly, and it's Dexter," as one raising modestly at greeting and meeting her did brother Dixon arrival there to Texas begin to make all the sense in the world. “First Dexter I'm to say I‘m sorry we‘re not meeting under better circumstances, but am I glad to finally meet the both of you, Dixon just seems to go on and on about you two. So Dex, what are the authorities, doing about arresting the guys who did this?” “Well, I spoke to Syefan Coogan, the District Attorney just yesterday, asking him Hall (Hallestra), if there were any leads toward her attackers, he said no but they have a good ideal who was behind it all. That the charges and evidence against them would lock most of them away for life and give others the death penalty, how it would be the largest mobster seizure in over thirty years, that you guys it's why they'd come so trigger happy. My word Dex, they really sound like bad men, yeah you make sure you stay out of their way, let the law handle it, you hear me? Of course, of course, but I can’t Dix help wondering whether the law will be successful in burying these Monstrosities, you know? I’ll admit I have a few strings of my own, I know you do, I probably need to pull them, project a plan B just in case. A few strings, huh? Yeah, very influential persons on the force, on lock-up, various good and bad guys who Dix owe a favor or two in various places. I know how all that sound, even feel, that you Dex wanna get revenge for your girl, but these guys, they play for keeps, please, just please be careful, that’s all Hall and I are saying. Hear tell you’re now acting CEO of your engineering plant, the youngest ever Dex, and it could become a little more permanent, and what is it Kimberly you do? It’s Kim please, and I’m a wedding coordinator, she’s a top executive at the most popular wedding firm in this country, one whose about to host live its own syndicated show and seeing my brother is a nice priority, producer. Hey Hall, aren’t you going to be needing Kim’s services like real soon? What? Yeah, it would seem Charles popped the question, well Hall? It’s kind of true, but I haven’t really given him my answer, so Kim like big mouth Dex said I just may need your services. Does mom know? No, and don’t you go blabbering, seeing I have yet to get an answer."
...AND THE SHADOWS FLEE AWAY...
SCENE V
“My gracious is it morning already?” Yawning and stretching himself awake accordingly with a night passing so timely getting out of bed, evidently the first to rise was it easy having to endure Bradfords' annoying snores. “It would seem at least the sun is up as well, honestly, if Bradford and I are going to pick up Barb and the kids from Jersey we need to get a move on before the weather as predicted grow worse. I still say, whoever created the shower, his estate should be rewarded once a year,” truly with the intriguing aroma from his favorite bathing gel like heaven alone at aiding and abetting the hot waters pouring over his tired, stressed nakedness the shower felt extremely refreshing. “I can just hear it now, little Daniel and Jason asking me at least a thousand questions between Jersey and home, especially that favorite, really worrisome phrase, are we there, yet? Dousing so magnificently over his tense shoulders and gorgeous vigor, as so those slithering about his washboard abdomen and his lovely reposing manhood, were the hot streams amazing indeed. “I don’t know, they act a little different whenever Barb is around, maybe I’ll have her to rescue me and thus thank saving me from all those dreaded questions.” With all of the above undeniably invigorating him and shimming about his stout muscular thighs and legs, pleasuring this blissful hour Nicholas could stay in the shower for hours, as so it seem as though he did just that. “I hope Tiffany had a good night, I hope it passed as quickly for her, I can’t help imaging if I could just hold her, just permanently hold her, I desperately want her to know how I feel, what I feel, yeah like I haven't just come right out and said it." >>>“Wow, who is this beautiful couple? Ah I got that from Barb, who got it from Brad, it’s who she call Mar and Par Coogan, are you serious? Yeah,” beginning to feel some emotional tension in her throat at remembering such the sad story,” Sye told me a little about her. Did you know one day she just up and died, only a few weeks after they took that picture?” As one pulling Kleenexes free, did Susan Faye find herself sometimes just standing there, in that room, staring at their picture, feeling as just now so emotional. “That Tif to this very day they don’t know what killed her, only that their dad found her in the bed totally lifeless Sye about how so in love they were and how everyone hated them for it and this tremendous sorrow Tif is the only reason they don’t speak of them, the only reason why. Tell me Tif, when you look at that picture, at her, what do you see? Ah, I guess Sissy I see me, I, I see you, ah I see the Coogan brothers, even Brad and his sons,” not realizing it, but with Nicholas searching after Tiffany Ann that they go walking was he listening to them, hoping not to be detected, only a few steps away, around the bend. “I see Erica, even Ronda, because we all come from her, ah from them, exactly, ah my God that is exactly what I see, how phenomena is that Tif? But not Barb, my Christ Tif not Barb at all, you know this distance we been noticing between them, the most lovely couple, parents and family we know, that we’re to fashion our own lives after. They’re torn apart because when Barbara Ann look at this photo, she see something evil, threatening that one of Mrs. Coogan’s parents was a non-white? Ah God,” pulling her own Kleenexes free into a hard swallow, did Tiffany Ann detect the moment Susan Faye asked what did she see, that this is what it was all about, prejudice. “I was afraid you was going to say that, so I don’t have to guess how she feel about Nicholas and I, huh?” As one easing off, away, undetected, could Nicholas Edin again rest his heart back into his chest, not being detected but what conversation for revelations of human authenticity that made him want to leap right in. "You know what I told her, I told her that if she change any little things about the Coogan’s blood lineage, their genealogy, then the Coogan men we know and cherish will no longer exist, that Tip those fine sons of hers will no longer exist. Ah my god Sissy, you said that? Yes, and only then Tif, only then did I see a midge of awareness in her of the chaos she was contemplating, but only a midge. We’re just going to have to pray for her, but look, I have two young men I want you to meet, your brothers? Yes, Itcus and Ivar, they can’t wait, because all I’ve done since they arrived is talk especially about my two roommates Susan Faye and Erica Lynn, to be honest Tif, I can’t wait to meet them either, so what are we waiting on.
...TURN, MY BELOVED, AND BE THOU LIKE A ROE...
SCENE VI
“I can’t take this, I just can’t,” as one talking under her breath at being her steaming, hot self making his way to the kitchen, Erica couldn't help noticing how very handsome Nicholas Edin looked all tucked away in that thick, soft robe. “He is Sissy such a beautiful man, I know all of them are, truly Matt is on my mind, though imagining how truly delicious Nicholas Coogan would look without that robe is very inviting, yeah well Erica Lynn pick up your tongue. I know, I know, but I’m telling you Sissy, it’s this one with this passionate, almost innocent demeanor, he’s the most striking of all, earth to Er-ri-ca!" Teasingly waving a red flag at her, well it wasn't a flag but a dish cloth, but Erica got the message. "our tongue, get it , tame it, or I’ll pick it up for you, so I was that obvious? Any more obvious Erica Lynn and that robe would've been too small for the both of you, girl, I can't help it, he is so damn hot and Dr. Hymn?" As one creaming her toast into a delicious bite, did Susan find Nicholas Edin just as appetizing, but with Syefan being like this unspeakable likeness was she under control and very satisfied. "Just what Erica is he? Ah Sissy you know what I am saying, Nicholas look so damn luscious, and Dr Hymn as fine as he is, isn't here, while I think your cold shower been waiting a little too long Erica Lynn, stop wasting water. Sye doesn't look too bad either, excuse you! Well,“ as one standing into a lofty wave goodbye, would she go like right now and raise who else, but Matthew Edwin on the phone? Just being me, be you and go set an appointment with Matt, take out these frustrations appropriately, all I mean Sissy is you and Tip have one, and I don't, you have Matt, did you not just hear me? I heard you, but that’s Sissy Dr Matthew Hymn, not Coogan if you know what I mean, you is so bad, you need to call your man, tell him Erica about your, heat problem, I kinda like that, my heat problem! That girl" as one shaking a head to her exit, this was the reason they had such a hard time persuading her to stay the safe-house, instead of going over to Matthew's place, "she's in heat, and she’s on the prowl. Then who, what better beauties Tip to target, than Coogans, especially Nickie and Sye passing through with only bathrobes on. giving her a hallucinating fit, she went dreaming, Sissy, but that's Erica Lynn, doing all her lusting out loud. So how does it feel? How does what Sissy feel? How Tip does it feel to be under and have slept under the same roof as Nicholas Edin? Ah come on Sissy, not you too, wow, that’s good, strawberry flavor cream cheese, really good, ok, Sissy it’s a really warm, fuzzy, even safe feeling, are you Tip describing Nickie or a teddy bear, both, what other way is there? Talk to you later, I guess I wouldn’t mind having him as my teddy bear, having who as your teddy bear?” Refreshing his coffee cup along a seat to the breakfast table to her, was a strike at the heart Syefan Erin and Bradford Ean just about ready for their new Jersey run. “Um Sye, you wouldn’t mind having Syefan as your teddy bear? Yes, I mean no, it wasn’t me, it was Tip talking about Nickie, and I shouldn't have said that, I know you heard me, but I was repeating her, Sissy and it seems Tip, loving you Sye and Nickie, as their Teddy bears, ah, I see, nottking his attention from his reading, not actually bleivig what he reading, "pass the Bagels, yes, of course. I pray you had a good night? I did Brad, as a matter of fact, um, was that Erica calling me? I didn’t hear, there, "Sissy! Yes, I think that was, here I come worrisome girl, my god, why can't I send her to Matt? What are you having? Fruit bagel, coffee, -how about omelets, ah sure, why not? I’ll just have a light lunch if any, okay, which remind, don't tell me Nickie is gone already? I think so, you notice there's a wedge between him and Tip, I'm afraid Sye I can't talk about theirs until I'm rid ours, hey, I told Barb we should be there no later than noon, good, I bet they can’t wait!”
...OR A YOUNG HART, UPON THE MOUNTAINS OF BETHER...
SCENE VII
What my word girl is on fire in here? Totally redact that question, what girl on fire Erica Lynn, what? I'm going to Matt, he said I can, I'm going. no Erica Lynn you are not, we're yet devastated and confused about what just happen to Tips best friends Ronda and why, guess what you are even more Erica Lynn, her roommate. What is going on with your hair?' Taking the brush, spinning her around into the vanity, letting her see her fix the mess she's making, and Erica Lynn appearing to be her saddest. Look, he's just gonna have to take time, I know he has a tons of it put away and get here to you, I'll even talk to Sye, see how to get him here safely." Not being able to go the salon or their own Dissuasion style shop, is plainly what was going on with Erica, Lynn stubborn hair, many day she stood the mirror, scissors in hand threatening to cut it all off. 'I guess I shouldn't tell you, Tip is possibly in the wind, and on her way on to Hike's Peak, she better not be, because she's not gonna like what I'm gonna do to her when I find her. What Sissy are you gonna do to me? Look, I thought it, Nicholas Edin talked me out of it, plus Sye made certain my family is safe, so, where is Nicholas? I haven't seen him Erica since your lustful eyes sized him during breakfast,." {{{“What the hell is that?" As one screaming to the phone receiver, but with everything that’d transpired the commissioner yet wasn’t taking Syefan Erin serious. "How about Miss Aggart? They've made one, her family is what?" Displaying himself enraged was Syefan Erin all but hollering at the Commissioner who at that time was informing him they could afford no more warm bodies for their protection. “What kind of damn sense does that make! My word Sye what is happen? They say they can’t deny me protection, but they can't Nickie afford you all, my family members, how they haven’t been threaten, they’re suggesting we find a neural place by which all of us can rest safely, comfortably until this whole thing blows over. And Miss Aggart sir? Come on Coogan, there’s no proof they had anything to do, ---would her dead body have been proof enough, damn it!"}}} "Bastards!" As one slamming the phone, could Syefan Erin not believe they were leaving him and his family out in the cold like this. It's a damn wonder any of us are still alive! Calm down! My god Sye, what is it?" Nothing, it’s nothing, I'm sorry" kissing and smooching a tickling whisper in her ear, that delectable mouth, tongue at this innocent witness of them was Nicholas Edin straight out moved at their amiable closeness. “You and Brad have a safe trip, yeah Sye, you know we will. You have that list? Yeah Sis, see you guys later, yeah, be safe, he call me Sis, what? Nickie, he called me Sis, and, and Sye, Nickie has never called me anything besides Susan, are you sure? Yes, I’m positive, like he didn’t like me or trust me, ah come on, Nickie has been crazy about you from day one. If you say so, but I don’t think so, well I say so, now let’s eat, Brad made Omelets and I’m hungry.”
…BY NIGHT ON MY BED I SOUGHT HIM WHOM MY SOUL LOVETH....
SCENE VIII
"Hey Brad!" Taking a quick glance through his mail was Nicholas ready to get the show on the road, especially with such bad road conditions pending. "I'm ready! Go on, I’m coming" as one situating his pocket junk were they surprisingly making good time, it wouldn't be long now, he and his perhaps better feeling Barbara Ann together again. “I’ll meet you downstairs, ok, but you better hurry," as one backing out of the door into a read of an important parchment did Nicholas Edin soon find himself face to face with the improbable. "Nickie, my god Stef? I was just about to knock, boy, look at you!" As to finish a button on Nicholas’ coat was he this flabbergasted, this dumbfound, her being there, with him simply couldn’t or shouldn’t be. "You look great, but you always look great, Stef, what the hell are, I came into town a couple days ago, I tried to reach, Stef?" Exiting as well, was Bradford Ean also as one not believing his eyes,.her being there just wasn’t feasibly possible. "Hello Brad, yeah, I thought you were in Australia, I was, look can we talk? I mean that is why I'm, ---talk, right here, now?" That as she‘d mysteriously disappeared from the face of the earth, talk about re-visiting old, cold cases, this was definitely one of those times. "I don't know Stef about any of that, I was just you know, I mean I was just. Stunning, straight forward, was Stephanie Trenae yet as demanding as he remembered, just as expert and mistrusting in a clandestine kind of way. “I know Nickie this isn't good although it's urgent. Urgent? And why, no what’s that Stef suppose to mean? When would be a good time? Please Nickie, I don't know Stef, I really don't, I know this isn’t easy for you, it’s not easy for me either, but I need this favor, please. Hey Nickie man, you coming? Yeah" calling pass her all to reiterate how in such the hurry he was, which turn out to be a good to all the more avoid her, excuse. "I'll be there, right there, I got to go, please Nickie!" As one tenderly contacting him did said touch turn him terribly bitter, that he‘s to for the first time tell her how he really felt. "Why are you here? It’s very urgent or else, or else what Stef? Ok, ok, you want to meet, talk, were? Talk about what? My god it's only been like three years, I'll wait for you in the truck, look I'll be lying if I said it's not great seeing you, I mean it's nice to know you're ok after all these years. I know Nickie I have a lot of explaining to, no Stef, you actually don't, ok? Look I don't want to hold you up any longer just tell me when would be a good time to talk. Agood time?" With his sharp briers raised into that colossal inquiry, that nonsensical, nonchalant look, had Stephanie almost forgot what an incredible creature Nicholas Edin was. "I don't really, I'll be here for a while, this is where I’m going to be staying,” as one handing him a readied note were things between them going better than anticipated, as she anticipated getting tossed out horribly on her ass. “Just call me, I know I hurt you and it was all so crazy and confusing, but please, ---sure,” as one turning off just before noticing her speedy exit was Nicholas Edin momentarily as one with his heart, permanently sunken. “I’ll call you, ah Stef. My Christ I saw this, heard it, even felt it, but I don’t believe it." Shaking his head into her departing at necessarily bending into the mess he'd made on the floor, did he barely have a heartbeat, "what timing, what freaking timing!“ Of course this she-villain was the one responsible for the piercing holes and now, now that he'd found some direction in his life, a true therapist unto that ailing sore heart, the slayer miraculously reappeared. “How much do you hate me, that’s my question, how much, Lord?“ Noticeably blinking back to planet earth this misplaced child peering helplessly about him did he momentarily lock eyes, that appearing off course with Tiffany Ann. “Are you ok? Nicholas?“ As one silently, patiently rearranging this mess of his did he eventually get hurriedly out the door. “My god,” truly not trying to be nosy, but was it so apparent to her whoever this person was she at this point was wearing Nicholas Coogan's scarcely beating heart on her sleeve. “Ah come on Nickie man, it's not like she was dead, I know Brad okay, I know," slouching down into an irritating whimper, could he yet not believe this was happening, this day and this time, and for Tiffany to see him this way. "Stef called off our wedding Brad the night before, giving no explanation and just disappeared, now over three years later she want to talk, I know Nickie, it sound crazy, but you always wondered why, yeah well Brad that was then, I stopped wondering why some time ago, Hell I'd finally accepted the fact it simply wasn't meant to be, well it won't hurt to just talk with her, it's already hurting Brad. it can only get worse I assure you. You really loved her at one time, appreciated her, was even Nickie willing to spend your life with her, now you can’t even sit down and talk with her? Okay, okay, you’re right, it must be really urgent for her to come all this way, to even Brad return to the one she has betrayed so, so I’ll see her, we’ll talk and go from there.”
…I SOUGHT HIM BUT I FOUND HIM NOT...
SCENE IX
{{{“No Hall, no, I’m just making sure I’m hearing right, you want me to drop everything and meet you in Dallas? I miss you and want to see you, and this can’t wait until you know, you return? When are you returning by the way? Which Charles part of I miss you and want to see you, you don’t understand? You’re right, I was blinded by the imminent consequences of me just taking off, are you joking or are you afraid to take a few days and come here to me? How is Dexter? His friend.Ronda was violently attacked and beaten within itches of her life, she sleep most of the time but none of us Charles want to imagine the mental impact of this horror show. Dixon is here as well, I know that’s hard to believe, your as you describe him self-absorbed brother is there? A bit of an understatement but yes, and what’s even more shocking, he isn’t alone, a lovely, distinguished wedding coordinator named Kimberly Nolan is with him. I best go, it’s time for me to relieve Dex, forgive me for being so silly, I love you as well Hall, and I miss you so much. Each second is to feel like an eternity without you, which is why I should arrive in Dallas, to you in about 45 minutes. What?” As one sniffing and swapping an abrupt spill, that at the sound of this stunning news spilled forth, could she not believe, how he’d astonished her so. “Wow Charles, that was so Shakespearean, and you baby just reassured me I’m not as silly as I imagined, beating myself up so. Look, I’m to get off of this transmission and I’ll see you soon, love you, yes, me too, ah I can‘t believe you, yeah, see you soon, you'll believe then.” <<<“Ah my god you started me to death!” That with heart gripping panic, did Tiffany not realize anyone was in the weight room beside herself. “Sye, yeah, ...I thought you left with Nickie and Brad, no, Nickie loan me the room that I’m to get some of these emotional kinks out. Please don‘t tell Sissy, I want her to think this great bod just comes naturally, sure, your secret is safe with me. Wow it’s impressive isn’t it, yes, most definitely Tip it is,” he was doing it again, there was a way whenever no one else was around Syefan Erin was to always look at her that was alarmingly provocative and suggestive. “I better go, you don’t Tip have to rush, I was just finishing up, if you want to give it a whirl. Ah whir? Yeah, the weight room, I mean Nickie has just about everything in here you can think or dream of. Good day Sye, yeah, you too, I promised Mike I would take care of you if anything happen to him, and there isn’t anyone Tip I trust with fulfilling that oath other than Nickie. Yeah, he seem to be the over all favorite around here, that’s Tip because he’s the best, he truly is. And just when was it Mike asked you to make this oath? That night, it was like he knew something, would go horribly wrong and like Nickie even from grade school, you was the only thing he could think of protecting, his Tiffany Ann, thanks Sye, you‘re welcome of course. Did you? Turning again to him, arms fold curiously did Tiffany at this time suspect them all, all who were to benefit from Michael Day’s death. “Excuse me, did you suspect, was there Sye the slightest clue Mike was being targeted and Sye if so, why weren’t better precautions taken? No, as ridiculous as that sound, even how nieve, pompous, the entire department was taken by surprise by Mike's ah, well, being targeted. This never should’ve happen Sye, especially not to Mike, this never should’ve happen, I agree totally, look you stay, I’m going, I told Sissy I would help with dinner today, stay, relax, take a load off, sure, why not, see you later? Yeah Sye, later.”
...I WILL RISE NOW AND GO ABOUT THE CITY AND THE STREETS...
SCENE X
{{{“No, guess where I am, just guess,”}}} locating his brothers before they departed Barbara's parents house, giving no explanation at asking them to meet him at their grandparents estranged house. “What’s that look Brad, who was that on the phone?“ Neither of the brothers had been to their grandparent's house since their father died, it would instantly stir awake sleeping emotions to talking walls. “I should’ve known the only reason they’re this quiet is because they’re sleep, yeah, I didn't know they slept, ever.” It was a sensational two story home, fully furnished and perfect for all of them to stay until said storm blew over. “That was Sye, he’s at Granny and Pappy place, want us to meet him there, my word Brad I’d forgotten about that place. Yeah,” as one sniffing, even with his shoulder wiping a tear creeping along just so at the very thought how going on with one’s life can cause you to abandon so much of it. “Granny and Pappy place? Yes Barb, our father’s parents, the house has just been sitting there for years, I’m sure many people have wondered about it.” Already as those North Pole elves Syefan and the girls were there putting up Christmas decorations and planning a warm, seasonal celebration. “We never even considered selling it or renting it, or donating it, I think eventually we forgot about it, anyway Sye and the girls are there now. Sye really think we’re to be safe there, what you think Nickie? I think like Sye we’re running out of places to go.” Things about them had been so heretic, celebrating Christmas was the last thing on their mind, although Syefan could now feel the warm vibes as the girls busied themselves rambling through the many decorations. “He said Sissy and the others are so overwhelmed with Granny Coogan’s seasonal what-nots, how like her they all Nickie seem to love fancying the house throughout with Christmas decors. What are you thinking, no, I just imagined them all working away, like little elves, I can’t remember her you know, who granny? No Brad, momma, no matter how hard I try, well you were young Nickie, only three or four, yeah but some people say they can remember back that far, I just can’t you know, and I really hate it. It’s nothing Nickie to think ill of yourself about, it’s just one of those things, right Barb, yes, possibly a repressed memory, well, couldn’t a therapist Barb pull that right out? Yeah, some, ---could you? And, here we are guys, wake the boys, I want them to see this, wow it already look amazing, and just think Nickie it has only just began.”
...AND IN THE BROADWAYS...
SCENE XI
“So Christian’s abode, is this castle? No, it’s a house, here they’re called mansions," finally discovering themselves home Christian and Spirit River would most of all celebrate a day that was still young. “What excellent timing indeed Mr. Artelon, Pepper and I have worked extra hard preparing your arrival.".That in her haste was Miss Martha informing them dinner was willing and waiting leaving as they came. “This Miss Martha is Spirit River, Spirit my whatever would I do without her house maid and friend Mrs. Martha, well hello Spirit, ---is it? Yes Madam, Spirit River, I to Mrs. Mar---tha give thanks for excellent care at my brother. You are certainly welcome,“ kindlyaccepting this astonishing young man giving her the sweetest peck to her hand was Mrs. Martha as usual hurrying away as she had other responsibilities. “What a beautiful young man, yes madam, but did I hear right? What a strange name, no it’s Spirit River, although maybe you thought you heard wrong, sorry Mr. Artelon to be in such a hurry but I’m glad you finally have your brother with you. Dinner as always is ready, you’re to just pop it into the oven, ---can you believe Mr. Artelon it’s Christmas already? Seem like it just spring up out of no place, you need some help with your bags?” Knowing without a doubt his life would change, for there was no way this young, vibrate, VERY bouncy person was going to sit about the house as Christian often did watching and wondering about the wall of mountains around him. “No, I don’t, you go, hurry after the young fellow so he won’t get lost, yes madam, good night Mrs. Martha, and to you my son, and to both of you. Spirit, ---where you get to?” This marvelous house was Christian's hiding place, he'd used it to pleasure himself yes but to separate himself from a world that considered him an outcast. “You best wash and come down for dinner,” even a monster and it frighten Christian how Spirit River would feel once he knew how very cruel and unforgiving people truly are, especially Americans. “There you are, I not recall the photo of Momar, I not see her as happy, ---there were times the both of them were as you say happy. Then deception, what de-cep, de-cep is that? Deception, that single one Spirit set against all unbelievers, those worshiping the creature more than the creator. You to say moma and papa befuddled, how, why?“ Reminiscent of a star, that one illuminating, mysterious and priceless could Christian hardly believe this star was actually right there in his direct presence occupying him yet so spiritually at as well worshiping him. “Let’s hand this off to bad timing, for later, but later not come, later Spirit always come, now just isn’t a good time, don’t forget we have to find a tree, remember? Ah, yes, not forget Christmas tree.”
...I WILL SEEK HIM WHOM MY SOUL LOVETH...
SCENE XII
“Thank god this will be our last year tree shopping together, ah come on, you know you’re enjoying our company.” Syefan and his silly group, silly he called them had narrowed it down to three possibilities, being pretty good at this since it was something they used to do as a family. "Girl look!” Elbowing Susan rather dramatically, but could Erica Lynn not believe her eyes, it was Christian Cros, alias the burn-guy and others such as themselves were pointing and whispering. "What?” "It's him," pointing with her chin was Erica trying to appear more discrete than obvious but was Christian always a mounting, quite juicy gossip that many as themselves couldn‘t resist. "The burn guy, the burn guy?" Turning Tiffany around curiously, where they making reference to her friend Christian? "Christian, Christian is here?" Christian?“ Did Erica and Susan simultaneously reply when approaching him were they all just as well astounded. "She know him? I guess so Sye, ---my god it is you" startling him, them all with an abrupt hug of his neck, a kiss to his chilled cheek, lips even, was Christian, even Spirit all the more stun. "My Supreme, this is some coincidence,” automatically setting worrisome strands behind each ear at taking her hand, at hugging her additionally, what a surprise in deed, perfect that they would again meet this way. "So what's been happening? You, I mean I’ve really been thinking about you, and this stunning young man?“ Soon capturing the attention of a tall, beautiful young stranger, one who simply refuse to take his eyes off of her, that he’s to approach her, them. "Ah, this is my baby brother, Spirit River, hello Tifny, hello to you, she is Christian more beautiful, well thank you, you so welcome. Spirit's the reason we're here, his first Christmas tree, ahhh I see, well, I also have some friends with me, will you meet them? Sure, ---you sure it is alright? “Guys, I have someone I would like you all to meet,” convincingly transferring Christian and Spirit their way, where they all just as thunderstruck to be making the burn guy of Hikes Peak acquaintance. "This is Christian Artelon and his brother, Spirit River, ---god!” Bringing herself scary close as she'd seen nothing so perfect, so beyond words stunning, this from a person in the modeling field. “How beautiful he is, I am Erica Lynn by the way, she is as she say, Erica Lynn, this is her friend Dr. Hymn. As so Christian, this is Syefan and Susan, Bradford and Barbara Ann and their two darling sons Jason and Daniel, and, they're all my friends. It is nice to meet you all, wow, what an accent, yeah, what accent is that? We're from Jerusalem Israel, whoa, far from home huh? Well this has been home for me for above seven years, but, it's his first day. It's nice to finally meet you all, yeah Mr. Artelon you too, she thinks highly of you guys, well we'll remember that when we're beating her for not telling us about you. So how did you guys meet? Tifny and I, that Erica Lynn is a long story, Tifny is right, plus it's getting late, we have a tree to get home, hope to see you again Mr. Artelon, yes and merry Christmas to you all. You see, I told you,” bragging to him often that she had wonderful friends Christian still couldn't believe it, “I must admit, that was much easier than I ever could have imagined. Yeah, they’re really good to me, supportive, ok, I know that just happen, all of you here saw it, experience it, but I yet can’t believe it. Yeap, Tip just introduced the burn guy as a friend, that was really something, and his scares just as bad close up, as they were off distant. I hope she knows what she's doing, I still can't Sye believe it, I mean like Erica was saying, I see it, and I hear it. Well despite Sissy what we think, he seemed nice enough, yeah you just like his accent, that Barb I did, think he can teach it to me? Better learn English first, ah now Barb that's good, that was really good, you know you gonna pay for that. I just want to tell you guys go ahead, I’m going with Christian. Do you know what you're doing? He is Tip a stranger? Are we not Sissy all strangers until we get to know one another? How long you been knowing this guy? For months Sye ok? Look he's a good guy, you're just letting his outer appearance confuse you, don't, Christian is far greater than that. Plus," with one raised finger at defending his Jewish speaking friend, as usual loosening things right up this despite how serious the situation, "he has a fabulous accent, thank you Bradford. I'll be fine, we gonna pick out some decorations, I’ll be back as, what about the threats? We're not Tip out of danger, hell they could be, I'll be all right Sye, please, I won't be long, you act like my parents for god-sakes, ask him Tip if he can teach me the accent, you be careful, yeah, I'll join up with you guys later. I don't like it,” as one slamming the bed of the truck shut at coming into Susan's own stinging awareness, opening her door to her, were they with a tree of their choice finally leaving,
"well Sye she's going and there's nothing that can be done."
…I SOUGHT HIM BUT I FIND HIM NOT...
SCENE XIII
“Well she got you here didn’t she, true, but I was already on my way, you can’t forget that, I’m thinking about giving a Christmas party this year, Kim and I. You’re serious? You do Dix know what a huge undertaking that is, well yeah, I’ve considered that, I figure I’ll call a caterer and Kim and I can take it from there. You think Ronda will be ready for a Christmas party? I doubt it, but I guess we’ll see. huh? So the tall, handsome stud earlier that was Ronda oldest brother Desrek? Yeah, all the way here from Germany, been station there every since he was a teen. I guess we’re fortunate we’re at the point where we’re to even consider a party of some sort, I best go, I know Desrek is with her, but it’s not the same, I’ll see you guys later. I’m very proud how you guys have seemingly dropped everything and got here, when I told Mar all you guys were here she couldn’t believe it, dad either. We won’t be that far behind you, I thought there was shopping you wanted to do, Charles is right, and take Dix and Kim with you, take your time, Ronda and I will be just fine. So what do you think? Yes, I would like to look around a bit, Dix, yeah me too, look around, how about shop around? You never did answer me you know, answer you? Will you marry me? Ah, --ah yes, Dixon and Kimberly as this witness, yes Charles Templeton I will marry you, good, now that, that’s settled. How about you, me? Yes you, will you Kim marry me? Are you serious, I’m dead serious, I’ve known you for months now, I adore you, I don’t want to live without you. You don’t want to live without me? I’m, I’m shocked, I, I don’t know what to say, you could Kim say yes, yes, yeah, as in you agree to be my wife, yes I guess, you guess? No, now, yes I’ll marry, ah you, you, are you sure? Yes, I would be more than proud to be your wife, I know you guys haven’t considered this but how about a double ceremonial? I know, I know it’s insane, but two couples have agreed to marry here, right? And I’m sure I could get Matrimonial Bliss to cast us as it’s first guess, if I‘m not mistaking that‘s all expenses paid. Earth to Dixon Lamar, Oh I’m here, of course, yeah he’s off wondering why don’t the real Dixon Lamar stand up. Ah Halle, what do you know? That my real brother is lost in there somewhere and he best find himself and come out or he’s gonna be married with children before he’s to realize what happen. Dix honey? Ah she’s just being silly, it’s, this is the first ground-up thing I’m to do ever in this life and she’s just being silly. Is it alright if we meet you guys later?” As one pushing up, off, did Halle’s allegations seem to raise sleeping dogs to life and urgent position, that Dixon Lamar was to indeed cheek himself before he spend an entire marriage correcting himself.
...THE WATCHMAN THAT GO ABOUT THE CITY FOUND ME…
SCENE XIV
“Maybe I should’ve just went straight to Texas, right into that hospital, right into her room,” as one standing over the kitchen sink, swabbing persistent tears from her cheek, chin, unable at getting Corronda's rotten disposition off of her mind, had hours passed gladly. “Of course it wouldn’t have been so easy that she’s to ignore me, even cast me off, out so easily, ---the score will be settled soon, the guys who’ll. Who could that be?” As one meticulously walking over, peeping from the kitchen at hearing the living room door, "ah God,” grasping her panic heart like so at horribly meeting a stalking Nicholas Edin face to face. “My god you scared me, I guess I’m not alone after all, no, I guess not. I couldn’t sleep, I was having a glass of, ---water, well goodnight, see you in the, Tiffany?” As one capturing her hand, taking and peeping into their soft fingers, right up into the riveting nakedness of her seeping through her sheer night gown. You do know right?” Know what?” Ingesting roughly, cautiously at rearranging that hand, again safeguarding herself at getting out, away from these boisterous advances “How truly inconceivable you are, no, and we will do well Nicholas to simply say goodnight. Why are you running from me? I'm not, running, from, I'm off to bed as I think you should be. I must Tiffany have you tonight, what? Goodnight Mr. Coogan, what are you doing?" That with a menacing form of Nicholas Edin, this sweltering hindrance if only to sculpt her silken strands behind each ear, to even fiddle at those perky nipples flirting with him so, an act alone that would send the both of their lustful blood soaring. "I'm wanting you Miss Saurus, I'm needing, you will, stop, goodnight Mr., I won’t hurt you, I won’t, I just Tiffany want to be so close to you, to the hot blood of you, that I’ll love you forever. I can’t, can’t you see? I, I, yes, yes you can,” that by that dramatic annunciation, this soaring intoxication Nicholas Edin kissed her, dissolving this insatiable, blistering creature into his breaking self, so deep, so permanently. "Nicholas stop!” With his hot, wet lips yet upon hers, this incredible, blistering forwardness piercing through all Normalcy. “I can't do this, shhhh, this is me Tiffany, this is Nicholas,” that with just as dramatic kisses to her lovely neck, her silken mane, ear, that bewitching scent was Nicholas Edin recreating and designing her, them an intimate relation as one. “I love you so much, I've always loved you, needed you, can I have you? Tell me I can have you, tell me, this is forever Tiffany I swear, you taste so incredible, smell, so incredible,“ did a firing above normal Nicholas Edin smooched her again, her warm breath, those amazing lips, tongue, those aroused for his taking breast, it was all madness he knew, a scorching insanity so very good. “Nicholas,” pressing her forward, this urgent intimacy smelting and palpitating throughout, a mad play tormenting every inch of her until there was a screaming party inside Tiffany Ann's private parts and she was losing all control. “No, alright, ---you don’t love me, you can’t love me, you don’t even know me, we got to stop this, you hear me, we got to stop this! Why Tiffany, why, tell me why? You know why, ---what are,” deciding to take her now, to own her yes now, lifting her permanently into his arms, carrying her to the quiet bedroom behind the kitchen. “Put, put me, ---please, please don’t do this, if you love me, if, ---if, you, love, if I love you, are you kidding? Nicholas, I, I ---I’m here,” hurriedly tearing into his garments away, faithfully it had been a long time since any man had taken this manner of erotic affection with her, if ever, truly her appetizing mouth was saying no but her sweltering flesh and blood was saying yes. “I got you, I’ll never let you go, ---I can’t, ah god I can’t, ah, ah believe, I, shhhhh, it’s me, shhhhh it’s just me, look at me, Ah god, ah god, ah you’re, killing, ah you’re, you’re, killing, arggggggggggggggggggggg! That as a sharp blade and unthinkable agony was an expert Nicholas Edin breaking in, through unto an agonizing Tiffany Ann believing this awful pain, this manic incision was her punishment. “You’re, you’re, shhh baby it’s me, I’ll never hurt you, but you, you’re, hurt, argggggggggggggggg, what is, argggggggggggggg god!” Shhhhhh, you want me to stop, I’ll stop if you want me to, yes, god you’re killing, yes, stop, ---no!” Feeling him release her, this stunning creature, this expert lover, these agonizing romances, “no, you smell so good, your hands feel so good on my skin," what are you doing to, what is, ahhhh goddddd, Ni-co-lasssss, I’m here with you, inside you, us, marry me, Ahhhhh goddddd Tiffany, marry, me!" Crashing a destined locomotive into her, unable to actually prevent himself, breathing rampantly was this too unbelievable for words. “Ah gods, god, that was, so, so, ahhh you, you was so amazing, I will love you forever I swear, forever I swear.“ Consequently they'd lost unbearable control and erupted so ravenously, what if anything could be said? They both felled ruin, silent in the night.
…WHOM I SAID SAW YE HIM WHOM MY SOUL LOVETH...
SCENE XV
“I’m sorry, ---leave me alone, I’m not talking to you ever again, how are we to have a double-ceremony if we’re not speaking? How could you be that cruel?” Casting his crossed at her self into the nearest window, it wasn’t so much what sister Halle said,but the truth, the honesty of it all. “It just came out, I guess I was jealous, jealous for Brianna, and since when Hall do you give a damn about Bri? Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about her; are you kidding? I’ve done nothing but think about her. you see, that’s all I was saying, yes, but it was how you said it, when and where. I’m dying you
know, and this one woman is willing to take me as I am, she’s beautiful, successful! She’s crazy about you, yes Hall, willing to spend the rest of he life with me. Every morning I wake up thinking she’s possibly gone running for her life but no she’s here, she’s always here. When I told Bri about my sentence of death, how I needed her more now than ever, loving someone to death took on a whole new meaning and as so did her supposedly love for me. I just want you to be certain, that you’re not Dix marrying this girl because you think she’s it, your best chance at this. Don’t you see Hall that’s
exactly what she is, that I’m found worthy to be given this extraordinary opportunity. I’m going to meet her folks in a couple of days, Kim has a large family, very close ties, suppose they’re to ask us Hall what’s the rush? Well ask them why not, you just told me Kim is everything you’re to ever expect or wish in a mate, and thus a wife, you her, what’s the wait for? Think of Ronda, of Dex and remember right now, this very second, Dix is the only time promised to us, everything else is on loan, long lives, successful careers, children and grands whose knows but the tick, tock of the clock. We’ll gonna do this, we’ll have a double-ceremonial? I don’t know if Dex told you but right before this tragedy happen he asked Corronda to marry him, my god, that mean all three of us are engaged to marry at the same time. Mother nor father Dix could’ve plan it so perfectly, you’re to wait until Ronda is ready? No, that wasn’t what I was saying, but the chance, the amazing chance we’ll be equally engaged, at the same time, that’s all.”
...IT WAS BUT A LITTLE THAT I PASSED FROM THEM...
SCENE XVI
“You’re thinking it, go ahead and ask me?” That he and brother Spirit are to clean up the mess they’d made of the house. “I’m to wonder how serious, Christian Cros and Tifny? Not Spirit that serious I assure you, there’s something, about her I'm to mean.” Rinsing and drying the dishes as Christian is to wash was spirit River unknowingly playing cupid. “Some to fear and admire, something Spirit divine though we dare not say, even speak it. She is Maaseiah? It’s late Spirit and we have an early appointment in the morning with a load of wood that need to be cut. Ok I say much, we waited so long for this and here is Sia Juttah this fond of you. How do you Spirit know such
things? How can Christian ask?” As one drying his hand at readying an exit being this crossed at Christian insensitivity but he knew he spoke with fear and trembling. “He know how I know, how flesh and blood cannot reveal, goodnight. When Spirit you say she’s Maaseiah what does that mean to you? How Supremes Spirit to really as mediator have his will done, reproving others, ---knowing this aren’t you to know the answer to your own question, or was that Spirit your way of testing me? All the above, you’re to remember my little brother I have a wife, that although we’re estranged doesn’t change the reality I’ve vowed myself to her alone until death do part us. I not forget but what
of the heart? It’s to be reminded, yes? It is not to be impossible beloved brother Christian Cros just I see way you look to her. You’ve seen her have you not?” Roughly shaking water from his hands into a drying towel at clarifying this notable infatuation, but was Tiffany Ann phenomenon beyond description. “Have you Spirit ever seen anything so extraordinary? No, with the entirety of her no, not to recall, --- peaceful sleep to my beloved brother and you Spirit River as well, sweet sleep”
...BUT I FOUND HIM WHOM MY SOUL LOVE…
SCENE XVII
”Please don’t leave,“ noting she’s to rise, sit a whimpering sort to the side of the bed, the bed covers draped over her, "if I had a million.years Tiffany, I, I can’t put into words what just happen, how I’m beyond all words bedazzled." Easing into her side, into that ear, the incredible presence of the one whom his soul loved, had they endured this beyond description meeting, beyond all dreams, all. "Hey" tenderly stroking her silken mane toward him at seeing her, even getting to her, what they‘re to make of the extraordinary. "Will you talk to me, see me? No!" Shaking her head into new spills designing her expert cheeks, neck, even into her bosom. Tiffany Ann Saurus, could not believe she‘d let this happen, the one thing in all the wonderful world she couldn't take back,. "Please" swallowing into a kind research as she yet denied him did Nicholas Edin as well regret he‘d allowed them to become this possible one-night stand, so hoping all wasn't lost. "I'm so sorry, I had to be with you, god inside, ---look at me, please baby look at, ---don't call me that, please don't ever call me,” all the more spilling new tears to cold what could she say, and how to say it, her God in heaven how would she ever fix this? "Tiffany? Come on now look at me. ---What?" Roughly turning a clear sight to and of him although it was then Nicholas at suspecting his own impaired uncertainty lost control. "I didn't, I didn't mean, you know,” as one stretching an aching throat, look skyward this babbling fool in love was uncontrollable spills, sentiment forcefully getting the best of him. I didn't mean to hurt you, I, I couldn't, I don't know what, what, I don’t, I know what, what!!! You don't have to explain what just happen,“ springing up into that exit, could Tiffany again not believe she’d let this happen, how she’d saved herself for marriage and now this huge, huge wonderful, hateful mishap. “Goodnight Nicholas, no, don’t, go,” springing up with this enormous frog in his throat, a painful denial of emotions, spilling themselves along sculptured features freely. “Don’t go, don’t leave me, --there is nothing else, Nicholas Coogan, can’t you see that, I love you so much, I need you so much, can’t you Tiffany see that? What just happen my Christ in heaven I’m, I’m all the more plagued by you Tiffany, body and soul, I Nicholas Edin Coogan, don't, don't do that, I do take thee Tiffany Ann Saurus to be my lawful and abiding avowed wife, and I your loving husband, I can’t let you go, I know this shouldn’t, and I, sh, sh, sh, stunner man, I’m alright, really. Tiffany,” seeing she’s to instead make that exit, the one thing Tiffany Ann wasn‘t, was alright, how she would never, ever forgive herself, never forgive him for overwhelming her so, not only was she running but in a million pieces, in a million directions.
...I HELD HIM AND WOULD NOT LET HIM GO ...
SCENE XVIII
“All I’m saying Ronda is this could’ve been a lot worse, only Dex to those like yourself, those standing on the outside looking in thinking they’re to have a clue. Do you know how patronizing that is alone? I think that’s unfair Ronda,” seeing he’s to take a disagreeable stand up and away of a heavy weight, that he‘s to attempt to put into words the last few horrible days. “You do know I, I had to watch you, the one thing Ron I treasure on this earth suffer the improbability, I wanted to die for you. I had to wonder horribly whether or not, you’re,” brushing at, as so ingesting nearing emotions getting the best of him. How, you’re to, you know, make it? And what Dex after the horror I’d been through made you think I wanted to make it? You’re here aren’t you, isn’t that Ronda proof enough? Look,” again approaching, sitting into the bed to her at caring after a single spill designing her yet swollen cheek. Evidently, of course, there were no right words to say, they’d all been trapped into a manner of horror house. “I know my trials and sorrows in all of this are literally non-existent in comparison to what you’ve been through, but I think your survival of all of this isn’t just some mishap, perhaps divine intervention Ronda or something. Just where Dex was this divinity when those guys invaded my room, and just as soon my body, hell my life!” Growing loud and upset at belittling, even challenging his wisdom in these crucial matters, was she bitter, to mentally bamboozled to be considerate. "WERE DEX, HUH? You got to calm down, don’t do that,” was she resentfully breaching this irritating intimacy of his, “please, please you just can’t do stuff like that, then calm down for me, please, please. Look, I have a few errands to run,” as one easing up, off, he didn’t mean to get so touchy, feely with her, at fastening his shirt, fixing his tie, his suit jacket, was there a mirror nearby? “I’ll be back later, I would Dex rather you call first..Call first? Yes, I don’t under, it’s not as it sound, I just want all guess announced from this point on, all guess, is that what I am now? Please Dex, that’s not what I meant, sure, you’re right, you try and get some rest, I won‘t be gone long, just call, ok, ok, later, yeah, later, look at me, I love you girl, so much, be back soon.".
SCENE XVI
“You’re thinking it, go ahead and ask me?” That he and brother Spirit are to clean up the mess they’d made of the house. “I’m to wonder how serious, Christian Cros and Tifny? Not Spirit that serious I assure you, there’s something, about her I'm to mean.” Rinsing and drying the dishes as Christian is to wash was spirit River unknowingly playing cupid. “Some to fear and admire, something Spirit divine though we dare not say, even speak it. She is Maaseiah? It’s late Spirit and we have an early appointment in the morning with a load of wood that need to be cut. Ok I say much, we waited so long for this and here is Sia Juttah this fond of you. How do you Spirit know such
things? How can Christian ask?” As one drying his hand at readying an exit being this crossed at Christian insensitivity but he knew he spoke with fear and trembling. “He know how I know, how flesh and blood cannot reveal, goodnight. When Spirit you say she’s Maaseiah what does that mean to you? How Supremes Spirit to really as mediator have his will done, reproving others, ---knowing this aren’t you to know the answer to your own question, or was that Spirit your way of testing me? All the above, you’re to remember my little brother I have a wife, that although we’re estranged doesn’t change the reality I’ve vowed myself to her alone until death do part us. I not forget but what
of the heart? It’s to be reminded, yes? It is not to be impossible beloved brother Christian Cros just I see way you look to her. You’ve seen her have you not?” Roughly shaking water from his hands into a drying towel at clarifying this notable infatuation, but was Tiffany Ann phenomenon beyond description. “Have you Spirit ever seen anything so extraordinary? No, with the entirety of her no, not to recall, --- peaceful sleep to my beloved brother and you Spirit River as well, sweet sleep”
...BUT I FOUND HIM WHOM MY SOUL LOVE…
SCENE XVII
”Please don’t leave,“ noting she’s to rise, sit a whimpering sort to the side of the bed, the bed covers draped over her, "if I had a million.years Tiffany, I, I can’t put into words what just happen, how I’m beyond all words bedazzled." Easing into her side, into that ear, the incredible presence of the one whom his soul loved, had they endured this beyond description meeting, beyond all dreams, all. "Hey" tenderly stroking her silken mane toward him at seeing her, even getting to her, what they‘re to make of the extraordinary. "Will you talk to me, see me? No!" Shaking her head into new spills designing her expert cheeks, neck, even into her bosom. Tiffany Ann Saurus, could not believe she‘d let this happen, the one thing in all the wonderful world she couldn't take back,. "Please" swallowing into a kind research as she yet denied him did Nicholas Edin as well regret he‘d allowed them to become this possible one-night stand, so hoping all wasn't lost. "I'm so sorry, I had to be with you, god inside, ---look at me, please baby look at, ---don't call me that, please don't ever call me,” all the more spilling new tears to cold what could she say, and how to say it, her God in heaven how would she ever fix this? "Tiffany? Come on now look at me. ---What?" Roughly turning a clear sight to and of him although it was then Nicholas at suspecting his own impaired uncertainty lost control. "I didn't, I didn't mean, you know,” as one stretching an aching throat, look skyward this babbling fool in love was uncontrollable spills, sentiment forcefully getting the best of him. I didn't mean to hurt you, I, I couldn't, I don't know what, what, I don’t, I know what, what!!! You don't have to explain what just happen,“ springing up into that exit, could Tiffany again not believe she’d let this happen, how she’d saved herself for marriage and now this huge, huge wonderful, hateful mishap. “Goodnight Nicholas, no, don’t, go,” springing up with this enormous frog in his throat, a painful denial of emotions, spilling themselves along sculptured features freely. “Don’t go, don’t leave me, --there is nothing else, Nicholas Coogan, can’t you see that, I love you so much, I need you so much, can’t you Tiffany see that? What just happen my Christ in heaven I’m, I’m all the more plagued by you Tiffany, body and soul, I Nicholas Edin Coogan, don't, don't do that, I do take thee Tiffany Ann Saurus to be my lawful and abiding avowed wife, and I your loving husband, I can’t let you go, I know this shouldn’t, and I, sh, sh, sh, stunner man, I’m alright, really. Tiffany,” seeing she’s to instead make that exit, the one thing Tiffany Ann wasn‘t, was alright, how she would never, ever forgive herself, never forgive him for overwhelming her so, not only was she running but in a million pieces, in a million directions.
...I HELD HIM AND WOULD NOT LET HIM GO ...
SCENE XVIII
“All I’m saying Ronda is this could’ve been a lot worse, only Dex to those like yourself, those standing on the outside looking in thinking they’re to have a clue. Do you know how patronizing that is alone? I think that’s unfair Ronda,” seeing he’s to take a disagreeable stand up and away of a heavy weight, that he‘s to attempt to put into words the last few horrible days. “You do know I, I had to watch you, the one thing Ron I treasure on this earth suffer the improbability, I wanted to die for you. I had to wonder horribly whether or not, you’re,” brushing at, as so ingesting nearing emotions getting the best of him. How, you’re to, you know, make it? And what Dex after the horror I’d been through made you think I wanted to make it? You’re here aren’t you, isn’t that Ronda proof enough? Look,” again approaching, sitting into the bed to her at caring after a single spill designing her yet swollen cheek. Evidently, of course, there were no right words to say, they’d all been trapped into a manner of horror house. “I know my trials and sorrows in all of this are literally non-existent in comparison to what you’ve been through, but I think your survival of all of this isn’t just some mishap, perhaps divine intervention Ronda or something. Just where Dex was this divinity when those guys invaded my room, and just as soon my body, hell my life!” Growing loud and upset at belittling, even challenging his wisdom in these crucial matters, was she bitter, to mentally bamboozled to be considerate. "WERE DEX, HUH? You got to calm down, don’t do that,” was she resentfully breaching this irritating intimacy of his, “please, please you just can’t do stuff like that, then calm down for me, please, please. Look, I have a few errands to run,” as one easing up, off, he didn’t mean to get so touchy, feely with her, at fastening his shirt, fixing his tie, his suit jacket, was there a mirror nearby? “I’ll be back later, I would Dex rather you call first..Call first? Yes, I don’t under, it’s not as it sound, I just want all guess announced from this point on, all guess, is that what I am now? Please Dex, that’s not what I meant, sure, you’re right, you try and get some rest, I won‘t be gone long, just call, ok, ok, later, yeah, later, look at me, I love you girl, so much, be back soon.".
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