I love how open-minded she was. But even she can’t digest the thought of a son wanting to have sex with his own mother. “There are a lot of creeps out there,” she said while smiling at me.Then out of nowhere she came close and gave a gentle kiss on my cheek. Then she walked away. She didn’t wait for my reaction. But perhaps she didn’t need to. My stunned expression said it all, perhaps I even was blushing. Once she was gone I walked to Arjun and said, “Bro, what kind of a magician are you!”Many days had passed. I was still struggling to make Arjun seduce my mother. I was forcing situations where Arjun continued to interact with Amma. I was the mastermind of it, though I never showed involvement. One morning Amma was out in the market buying vegetables. I saw her from far.I saw that pervert Taran’s expressions as he looked down my amma’s chest while she bent to scan through the vegetables. I was so angry that I wanted to march there and beat him up. But Arjun stopped me, he went. ‘Hello,’ I said simply. ‘I am not allowed to talk to you,’ she replied calmly. ‘I assumed not,’ I admitted. ‘I am here to see Emma.’ ‘Emma no longer works here,’ Penny revealed. I was shocked. I really did not know what to say next. I could not believe what I just heard. The blood rushed from my face and I felt ill again. I was about to have a breakdown, which Penny must have noticed. ‘Listen,’ Penny whispered, ‘she still has a set of eyes here, but I am not sure who it is. She will know you came to see her. Meet me at Vivian’s place in one hour and we will explain everything.’ I did not say another word. I turned and walked out the office building. I got in my car and pulled out of the lot, headed for Vivian’s place. As I pulled off the highway at Vivian’s exit, I was early. I stopped at a small bar about a block from her complex. I went in and ordered two shots of Absolut. I fired them back without a thought, knowing I needed some false bravado for what I was about to hear. I.
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