Chapter 118 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: the Art of Offspring Issues and Damali's Desharah
This October 5th of 2046
Desharah has finally achieved her
Aspiration her enchanting
Graduation from 16 years old to
17. She thought she'd have more
Freedom make grown-up choices.
She'd have a voice in. "Desharah
Smiled to her self thinking of her
Future. In the small house Damali
Was thinking the same. Their thoughts
Kindled a flame. He asked DJ
"DJ what do you think about
Desharah moving in here?" DJ
had the answer being Damian's
Son, he quipped, "That might be
Good but then again it could be
Hazardous to your health. When
It comes to Dad you know big
Dominant dangerous Damian."
Hey anyway what about Sedanah?
Don't you want her here too?"
Pierce asked, "Are you gonna
Have enough space for me man."
He was still becoming accustomed
To the excitement of luxurious life
And limo. DJ said "yeah whatever Pierce."
Damali answered DJs question.
"I'll See that after a while
I just have to figure Dad out."
Now I think I'm bout to be an
Grown maverick Master man a
Concerted concentrated Disaster
Damali Trech! Nothing else comes
After!" Uh!!
What you say DJ!"
DJ yelled, "Let the music play mistro!"
Just then a gentle vision. Desharah
Stood beyond the Opened doorway.
"Hello Damali Trech." She uttered
With her Delilah way. Damali held
Her hand and pulled her inside."
He led her To his bedroom. He
Resided in his thoughts for a
Minute. "Look Desharah." He sat
On the bed and pulled her down
Onto his lap. Rubbing her leg he
Said, "Look ah....I think you might
Want to think about somethings
Before we take...see I was thinking
You might wanna move in here...
With us. Me and DJ of course."
She jumped up screaming and
Plowed into him pinning him to the
Bed. She exclaimed, "Yeah I wanna
Move in here with you! and Sedanah too!." He
Answered with laughter,
"well that will have to
Happen after. One step at a time."
He began caressing her. She wore
A long skirt. He caressed her inner
Thigh. She was slightly at arousal time.
As he touched further up her leg. Her
Eyes were closed She started to
Moan. He stopped and said, "We
Have to be about other things, we
Have stuff to handle." She was
Lightly lovingly livid. "And you STOPPED!"
She had her hand around his
Throat. She thought She'd Strangle
Him. He said, "Easy baby, we have
Some life insurance we need to
Tend to, first things first."
Tell me I'm right." "Your right Damali"
He held her hand And hurriedly
Exited toward the main house.
The next week Deshi and Damali
Were coming from The small house.
Hoki and Chino were playing ball
In the front yard. They waved to
Them. They meet Sedanah
In the dining room. As they entered
The massive mansion. Sedanah
Asked, "what are y'all up to hmm?"
Desharah said, "Nothing I just wanna
Talk to my mother and father."
Sedanah said, "Auntie is out back."
Damali lead the way feeling heaviness
Weigh on his chest. This was some
Ultimate stress in thought as he
Saw his future mother in law.
Now Damian was behind them.
As Desharah began to debate her
Case. "Ma...um. i...we...wanna ask
You something. Dolly was ready
Hot sizzling. Desharah was a bit
Terrified. But she blurted, "I...wanna
Move into the Small house with
DJ! and Damali." Damian stepped
In, "I heard every word. This issue
Is becoming more and more and
More absurd! But...okay." He leaned
To Dolly for a short conference.
They collided and concluded
Conspiratoriously Damian replied, "Alright
You win but... Dolly said "here's the
Deal Chino Dya Amadeus and
Of course Sedanah will all move in
With you and you will Not have
Your own room!" Desharah was
Stunned, but...but...that's not right."
Damali stepped up. "No it's fair
I can do that! And Sedanah walked
Up behind them! I wanna move too!"
When?!" Damian said, "We'll talk to
Your father first." Then he said,
"You will be responsible for all
Behaviors and occurrences that
Happen in that house. You'll have
To be your own problem solvers.
You will be looking out...supervising
The children living there." This
Transition will be ASAP Desharah
Pack up." Don't come to me unless
It is an advisory circumstance or
Life or death situation. Iiii hope
That's clear To you." Damali happily
Answered, "Yeah Dad we...we can
Do that! No problem." Come on
Deshi you should pack. I'll help
You." Sedanah went in search of
Her father hoping he'd agree to the
Arrangement. Desharah packed
With a quickness never known.
She was down stairs and out the
Door.
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2023
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