I run into my moms room and start shoving clothes into a suit case. I grab another bag and get my moms picture albums and my grandmothers wedding rings. I set the bags by my door and help Norman.

"What all do you have packed?" "Shirts, jackets and jeans." I walk over to my dresser and begin putting socks and panties into my bag. I move some panties and sitting there under them is my vibrator. I can feel my face get red as I try to cover it up so Norman doesn't see.

"Hey what was that Jaycee?" He reaches into my dresser and grabs it and puts it into my bag. "We might need this later." That makes me blush even harder.

I finish packing my bag and lift my mattress up grabbing a couple letter and 2 train tickets. Norman and I grab the bags and head downstairs.

My dad is nowhere to be found. Well that went easier then I thought. I figured he'd put up a fight but he didn't. This was almost too easy.

"Hey jay, I'm going to go load the car. You got your mom?" I nod and walk over to my mom.

I walk her out to the car slowly. "Jaycee honey put me in the backseat please." Norman opens the door for us and I help her in the car. We all get in and head off to Normans.

"Where are we staying?" My mother asks from the backseat. "We're going to be staying at Normans." She just nods and stares at Norman.
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Mom and Norman sit on the couch while I walk around the kitchen trying to figure out what to make for dinner. I walk into the living room. "Hey mom what do you want for dinner." She's not really a picky eater so I don't thing she'll care. "I don't care dear. Whatever you feel like making."

Norman stands up and smiles. "Baby you relax and keep your mom company. You're my guests, I'll cook." "Are you sure? It's the least I can do for letting us stay here." He shakes his head "You being here and being safe is all I need." I smile widely at his comment. He makes me feel so appreciate and cared for. He pecks my lips and heads to the kitchen.

I sit next to my mom and she's looks really confused about what going on. I better start explaining before the questions come. "Mom, Norman and I are dating. We haven't been dating for long, that's why I haven't told you yet. I don't stay after school to get help today either, I was at the movies with Norman. I'm sorry for lying to you but I wanted to make sure it was serious and he felt the same way I do before I told you. Now I know he does because of what he did for us tonight. I was going to tell you though." I explain. My mom just has a blank emotionless look on her face. "How old is he? How did you meet?" I have no idea hold old Norman is. I think he's in his early forties maybe. Should I tell my mom where we really met? I guess she deserves the truth. "I'm 47" Norman calls from the kitchen. 47 wow. I really hope mom doesn't are about age. "Mom, we actually met at school... He's uh.. He's my teacher." I say quietly. My mom stares off in front of her like nothing I said went through to her.

I sigh and walk to the kitchen table and sit down. "Mrs. Gordon dinners done." Norman calls to my mom. She sits across from Norman and I.

Norman grabs my hand while we're eating and squeezes it gently. He kisses my cheek. We eat in silence until my mom speaks up. "Norman your a little too old for my daughter... But you seem to make her happy. I haven't seen her happy in so long. You've been the only one I've seen that's been able to get her to smile and laugh again. You take good care of her. I'm not to fond of the age difference but, as long as you treat her right I'm okay with it." I look over at Norman in shock. He just has the biggest smile on his face. "I promise Mrs. Gordon I'll treat her like a princess."

We all sit on the couch after cleaning up dinner. I'm snuggled into Normans side and my moms at the other end of the couch. "Mrs. Gordon you can sleep in my room and Jay and I can sleep down here. My mom shakes her head no "I insist." My mom just looks between us and nods.

Norman shows her where the bedroom is and comes back with a couple blanket and pillows. "Do you want to sleep on the couch or uh with.. Me?" I chuckle at his awkwardness. "With you silly. Your gonna have to put up with me cuddling and being all over you all night though." "I can live with that. Help me make the bed please?"

I help him make our bed between the couch and the tv. I go to the bathroom and change into one of my brothers old Metallica shirts and panties. The shirt comes right below me my butt. I walk out of the bathroom and Norman is laying in our makeshift bed shirtless. I go to step over him and he grab my legs, pulling me in top of him. "Ah Norman." I squeal playfully slapping his chest. He kisses my head and rolls us over on our side. I start tracing over his tattoo of his name on his chest. "Norman was my dads name also. I have more on my back and one right here." He points to the little devil on his arm, by his armpit. I lean down and kiss his name a couple of times. Working my way to his lips, kissing him passionately. He squeezes my ass and I gasp. He rolls over on his back and covers us up with the blanket, I lay my head on his chest.

"Goodnight Norman."
"Goodnight princess."
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I open my eyes to the bright sun shinning into Normans living room. My head still on Normans chest and our legs are tangled together. I can feel his morning wood pressing against my leg.

I start rubbing my leg against his hard length. I think he'll like being woken up this way. "Mm... Baby"

His eyes start to flutter open and he looks down at me. His sleepy face is the most adorable thing I have ever seen. "Yes Norman?" He starts to grind his hips against my leg. "You like that norm?" He moans a little louder, which answers my question.

"I'm still here you know. Actually in the kitchen, where I can her and see EVERYTHING Jaycee." My mother calls from the kitchen. I quickly move off Norman and scoot to the side of the bed, both of our faces brings red. My mom chuckles at our reaction.

Norman leans over and kisses my head and walks to the bathroom. It's Saturday so I don't have to go to school thankfully. I check my phone to see a text from Anthony.

Good morning little Jay. Don't get too drunk at any crazy weekend parties sis. Love you girlie. -Anthony

I walk outback and call Anthony

"Hey jay, what's up?"
"Hey so I need to fill you in on a few things."
"Are you okay? I'll fucking kill him I swear to god."
"Hey calm down, I'm fine. Moms fine. She left him..."
"It got that bad? Shit... Where are you guys?"
"It wasn't the worst but I think she realized somethings last night. We're staying at my, uh friends house."
"I'm coming down there Jaycee. I'll be on a plane soon and be there tonight."
"Anthony no. We're fine, you don't need to take time away from school. We're safe I promise."
"Jay I'm coming down there. I don't care I'll be there to tonight."
"Fine"
"I'll be in later tonight. I'll let you know the flight information so you can come pick me up. I love you Jay. I'll be there soon, stay safe little sister."
"Love you too Thy."

We hung up. Thy is what I always called him when I was little. I had trouble saying his name so one day Thy just kinda come out and it stuck all these years.

I turn around and Norman is leaning against the house. I feel bad for making him deal with all my problems. First my parents and now my brother. I don't know how Anthony is going to react to Norman and I but, I don't thinks it's gonna be good.

"My brother is flying in from California tonight, to check up on things."
"He can stay here with us. He can have the couch if he wants." Yeah I don't know how well that's gonna go. I don't think Anthony is gonna like seeing his sister cuddling with a guy that's only two years younger then our dad. "Are you sure? He can stay in a hotel." He just shakes his head at my words. "Baby, he'll stay here oaky. He's your family therefore he can stay here."

I sigh out. He just doesn't understand how protective Anthony can be. "Norman, I don't know how my brother is going to react to us being together. Anthony has always been very protective of me. He's not gonna like the age difference. Your only two years younger than our dad. Hell when I was in 6th grade and he was in 8th. I had this boyfriend , well Anthony decided he didn't like him and ended up getting suspended for beating his ass." Norman wraps his arms around my waist and I put mine around his neck. "Well that boyfriend of yours was probably an immature asshole just wanting to get in your pants. I'm not looking to just get in your pants, though it would be nice but, I'm going to take care of you and protect you for as long as you allow me too. Does the age difference bother you Jaycee?" His words make me feel so wanted. "Your so sweet babe. Honestly the age difference doesn't bother me but, it does bother other people." Norman kisses my cheek. "Fuck other people Jay. Your happy and that's all that matters. So how are we telling your brother we met?"

Well Norman being my teacher probably won't set with Anthony well either. "Uh well we have to tell him the truth but I'm only gonna tell him if he asks. I'm gonna walk to the store I think. Get some food and some clothes maybe. Do you wanna come with?" I know it's a long walk to the store but I don't have a car and I don't want Norman to have to feel like he has to take me. "I need to clean up around here a little. But take my car I'll give you some money, you don't need to be buying things for my house." It's the least I can do for him since he's letting us stay here when he doesn't have to. "No keep your money. You don't have to buy everything Norman." He just shakes his head and walks inside.

Is he seriously mad at me for refusing to take his money? I'm not going to let him pay for everything. "Fuck." I curse quietly to myself. I'll just ignore it for now and see what happens.

I walk to the bathroom and look in the mirror. What Norman sees in me. I'll never know. There is nothing great about me. I'm nothing special, I'm just me. I decide to wear dark ripped blue jeans, a black tank top, a red and black flannel and black vans.

I walk out to the living room and see Norman sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. Was he really that mad? What the hell is his deal?

I walk to the kitchen table and grab my purse. I feel arms wrap around my waist, I smile knowing it's Norman. "Baby I wasn't mad, if that's what you think. I'm doing this because I want to not because I feel like I have to since I'm your boyfriend. You don't owe me anything in return. Since I know your stubborn as hell and aren't going to take the money at least buy my something. Take this and I'll text you what I want okay?" He hands me a 20 dollar bill. I sigh knowing there is no way I'm gonna get outta this. I turn around and peck his lips. "Thank you for this, I'm glad you want to. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else." He lets go of me and hands me his car Keys.

He walks me out to his car and opens the door for me like a gentlemen. "Check your phone before you pull out. I texted you what I wanted" he kisses my cheek and shuts my door. I check my phone.

Get a pack of AAA batteries, a black bandanna and a box of extra large condoms ;) --Norman

I see Norman standing by the front door with a smirk on his face. I probably look like a fucking tomato because I'm blushing so much.

What is he planning?
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"What the hell did you get women?" He takes some bags from me and sets them on the table. "Food, clothes, a blanket for Anthony and the stuff you wanted. Which I'm still trying to figure out why you wanted a bandanna?" "You'll find out soon enough baby girl." Again with that damn word. He gets me every time.

I need to look somewhat decent for when we pick up Anthony so I grab my new shirt and jeans and head to the bathroom to change. The shirt is white with red half sleeves and says 'daddy's little monster' and dark blue jeans.

I walk to the kitchen and Norman is still putting away the groceries. He turns to me and looks right at my cleavage. This shirts do make my boobs like great. "Daddy's little monster huh?" He has a hugs smirk on his face and I know he's thinking dirty thoughts. I might as well play along. "Yeah I am your little monster right?" He looks kind of shocked by my statement.

"That's right baby girl." He pulls me into his chest and kisses my roughly, slipping his tongue into my mouth. "Mmm... daddy." I moan into the kiss. I came to find out Norman really likes to talk during our make out sessions. I wonder if he's like that in bed?

Norman starts kissing my neck and he lifts me up forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist. He sets me down on the table. He starts grinding his cock against me. "Norman.." I moan. His hand slips up the font of my shirt.

For a little while I totally forgot my mom was still here. We can't do this now, even though I want to more then anything right now. I put my hand on his side and push him back. "Norman we can't do this now. My mom is still here." He continues to kiss my neck. "Baby, we can't." He finally pulls away. "I'm gonna go take a cold shower. I'll be out soon." He kisses me roughly and goes to the bathroom.

I would love to help him out with his big problem but my moms here and it would have been to weird sucking his dick with my mom in the other room.
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Norman and I are waiting by the baggage claim waiting for Anthony. My mom didn't feel like coming. I'm pretty nervous about Anthony meeting Norman. Norman notices "baby girl it's gonna be fine. Don't be worried." He pulls me into his side. "I know. I just want him to like you." Norman kisses my head and let's go of me.

I look over and there is Anthony walking rather quickly toward us with a big smile on his face. I start running to him and jump in his arms. "I missed you Thy." He lets go of me and we walk back to Norman. "Norman this is my brother Anthony. Anthony this is Norman." Norman shakes hands with Anthony.

We head out to Normans truck. "You take front seat Thy." He climbs in and Norman comes around and opens my door for me.

We pull out of the parking lot and Norman reaches his hand out and places it on my knee and runs circles with his thumb. Anthony looks back at Normans hand and glares at Norman.

"What the hell is going on here?" Anthony says with anger in his voice. Norman removes his hand and grips the steering wheel. "Anthony, Norman is my boyfriend." I say calmly, hoping not to set him off. Anthony looks between Norman and I with anger written all over his face. "Jaycee he's old enough to be your fucking father. Your only 18." He yells, sending daggers at Norman with his eyes. I'm extremely thankful Normans house is only another 5 minutes away because I can already tell this conversation is not going to end well.

"You don't even know him. Yes the age difference is pretty big but, it doesn't bother me. Norman treats me good and he would never do anything to hurt me.". I yell back.

Anthony snaps his head around "mom said the same fucking thing about dad and look at what happened."

I can't believe Anthony just compared Norman to my abusive father. Norman would never hurt me like that ever.

I see Normans knuckles start to turn white because of how hard he's gripping the steering wheel. "I understand Jaycee is your little sister and you want to protect her but, I'm not going to hurt her ever, I can promise you that. I'm nothing like your father. I care about Jaycee a lot and ain't gonna let anything happen to her." Norman states calmly.
It makes a smile come to my face hearing him stand up to my brother and defend our relationship.

Anthony's face somewhat softens but I can still tell he's pissed. What Normans said made my heart warm up but I'm still pissed. Anthony didn't even talk to Norman once and he already assumed he was a bad guy.

We pull into the driveway and I jump out speed walking to the door. I run to the bathroom locking the door. I knew it wasn't gonna go well, that's why I didn't want Anthony coming here. I knew he would have a problem with Norman.

At this point I'm sitting against the wall so bin into my hands. There's a soft knock on the door and I assume it's Norman. "Go away." I don't feel like talking right now. I just wanna sit here and think for a while. "Baby, please let me in." His sweet soft voice persuades me to open the door. I crawl over and unlock it then go back to my place on the wall.

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Next chapter will be shorter then this one because it will be a continued one for his chapter. I loved writing this chapter. Hope you guys enjoyed it. Thank you for reading.