One night to far
06-24-2014, 02:13 PM
It was he who approached, the handsome and gallant Maverick Tahir-Mathias - adulterer, fornicator, and failure. It had not been easy finding out he would be a father again, let alone to bastard children. There was some part of him - a small, very dark part - that almost wished there would be complications, that there would be no children. It would be hard to be there for them and nurse whatever was left of his relationship with his wife. Still, something tugged at him to be at least a decent father, and so he would arrive only slightly late to the birth of two more sons. He saw them the moment he entered the den, and his heart nearly stopped. Two sons. Two new chances at being a success instead of a failure. Two beautiful beings he had had a part in creating. He gulped hard and cleared his throat, shyly announcing his presence. ?They are handsome,? he noted with an ounce of fatherly pride. ?Is there something that you need? Someone I can get for you?? He had gotten her this way, it was only fair for him to offer assistance if he could give any at all. ?speak,? |