--- Couple of Days Later ---
--- 13th of November, 1962 ---

A couple of days have passed since the rainy days transformed into something else than a whirlpool of changing weather. The days were getting more windy and colder, factly, the winter was coming within less a month by engendering not only the Christmas holidays, but also the snowy and glacial days as the lukewarm, fresh autumn days have already died.

Whilst Odette, Jude and Kit were in the living room as they shared mugs of herbal tea and drowning themselves in deep, logical discussions, Timothy was looking after the plants in the flower pots, located in the yard and on the porch by watering them as according to the forecast for today, strong wind was about to assault Vermont's countryside tonight.

It has been a handful of days since Odette and Kit have seen one another, as a result of his new job is a salesman on the gas station's store. He made a few new friends in Vermont, despite his introverted and composed nature as they were slightly older than him even peers weren't exceptional at all. He was hanging out with them at times but the young man has never underestimated to spend some time with his crush.

"I didn't know the windy days were as dreadful as the glacial ones." The brunette muttered, sipping her hot herbal beverage by holding with a couple of fingers the mere mug, glimpsing at the window as the motion of the wind's waves blowing incessantly everything outside. The stark branches of the grandiose trees were mildly dancing along, forming a choreography. "It has been windy for 24 hours." She kept on with her utterance by leaving aloof the mug on the coffee table as Kit had his strong arm snaked around her shoulder.

"That's bullshit! The windy days were always as pleasant as the rainy ones especially when it's colder." The former sister of the church bickered her daughter as the sound of slammed front door was audible for the horde of adults, hinting them that Timothy was no longer outside by supervising the plants. "I've always loved when there's blizzard outside as I'm at home, chilling with," At the moment, the former priest propped on the living room's doorway by contemplating his wife and his daughter with Kit glancing at him. Their glances metamorphosed into transfixed looks as beaming smiles were flashed upon their faces momentarily. "Timothy! What a surprise!" After she mentioned with honeyed voice his name, thereafter he approached them by seating alongside his wife without averting his chocolate brown pools, filled with warmness and sheer love.

"I checked on the plants by watering them as the wind outside is just awful." The older man said plainly by dangling his muscular, strong arms which were readily highlighted as he wore silver cotton sweater. "It hasn't been that windy for months."

"That's for sure true! Let's not forget how in Boston the winds were as strong as stormy waves in the sea especially when there's a storm." Kit added as he sipped the herbal tea, absorbing his body and organs with its liquid's warmness, whilst the juvenile singer cleared her throat as one of her petite, smooth hands pawed her bump, kneading it gingerly, featherly as if its caress resembled of a mother fondling her newborn baby's soft as satin head.

"I hate it when there's wind and the paths are icy as If I'm risking to break my leg."

"Does it matter the difference between windy days and glacial paths, sweetie?" In the interim, the brunette rolled her hazelish-brown orbs dramatically as her anterior teeth nibbled on her upper, rosy-coloured lip, exhaling sharply. "There's no conscience."

"I don't think so! They're obnoxious for me as if that's a lethal trap for me." In the interval, the former man of the cloth heaved a jaded sigh as he was fed up with his daughter and wife bickering, besides huffing for the pettiest comment which either of them has spilled the tea.

"Odet! Odet! Don't be childish!" Kit opted to reassure his love interest by rocking lightly her shoulders as if he was attempting to alleviate his livid girlfriend, when she was arguing with somebody else whom they had galore disagreements on variety of topics.

"Rare bird! Not again and don't be full of shit with these bickers all over again!" Meantime, the former Monsignor took the older woman into his arms as he pursued her honey brown orbs to lock up his stare, subsequently press his soft, berry-coloured lips on her by silencing her for a split second with sensual, loving kiss.

"I'm not," In this moment, his lips sealed hers as he deepened forcefully the kiss, resiliently halting her protests and pleas as she threw her frail arms around his upper back, pulling him towards her and shutting tightly their eyelids by relishing the moment. "Jesus fucking Christ!" The former nun relished the romantic moment along with her husband, mumbling as it was solely audible for her and the former priest.

"Urm, I'm thinking of going to pee again!" The juvenile singer grunted by struggling sluggishly to get from the sofa as Kit helped her as he got first from the furniture, consequently gripping gingerly her petite, pale as ghost hand and walking away from the living room. "Sorry, mom and dad, I'll be right back in awhile." Odette carried on with her utterance without gaping at them.

"This is fucking good!" The blonde's protests didn't linger on her tongue as muffled moans and groans's ensemble was gyrating spirally as one of her arms released her grip, subsequently cupping his cheek by holding his face in the palm of her hand, biting his lip as their kisses grew ferocious.

"Your swears are as sweet as your mouth."

"Yar just a fool in love, honey!" Their wet tongues commenced dueling against each other until their kiss deepend into a French one as her tongue won domination, plugging it successfully inside his oral caverns by digging her fingertips into his milky as snow cheek. "A fool in love with former slave of high class prostitution!" She said in jeering manner as the blood vigorously boiled in his veins.

"Shu, shu, Judy! Your fool in love hates it when you call yourself a former slave of high class prostitution."

"Ya are so sweet so that I wish ya could make love to me, although my bump is," Afterwards his mammoth, veiny hands slithered up to her buttocks as it followed its swan curve of her bigger framed body from her shoulders down to the spine until they peaked to her rear. "As big as a bomb, which carries a treasure."

"Your sex appetite was unbearably enormous due to the past days and weeks, rare bird! I can remember the nights or the days when we had sex around 5 times daily."

"Yeah! Urgh, sweet Jesus! This pregnancy drives the women to insanity." His lips begun glithering gradually from hers as they slowly indicated alongside the swan curve of her neck by peppering her neck with feather, doting kisses until they escalated to aggressive, using his ivory teeth to nibble the silken skin of her neck. Muffled, velvety moans and groans of pleasure and faint pain swam in the living room's background until the phone buzzed, catching them off guard promptly as they have the least expected it. "Oh sweet H Christ! Who's calling right now?" She muttered out by finishing her cusses and getting from the sofa in no time, ambling up to the ringing phone which jerked per a handful of seconds.

"I don't know!"

--- *** ---

"Why it's taking so long, Odet?" The young man enquired as his patience was ebbing as Odette was stuck for 5 minutes in the bathroom, scrutinizing her pregnant belly as her both hands were resting on it in seating position on the toilet seat. His youthful face grotesquely grimaced by wondering yet why his love interest hasn't left the bathroom as it takes a few minutes to finish with cleaning herself and she shelved instead.

"Just the pregnant belly is so precious and these physical needs are agonizing."

"It's okay, however, it's been 5 minutes since you're postponing to leave after ya cleaned yourself." In the meantime, she got from the toilet seat by propping on the marble sink with one hand by flushing the toilet's water, throughout belting and zipping back her comfortable, practical trousers and washing her hands on the sink with lukewarm water.

"Just a second, Kit!" The love child sighed in wearily way, chewing her bottom, plumpish lip. Hence, she wiped her drenched hands in the bath towel and unlocking the bathroom's door by storming off the room within seconds. "If you excuse me for this delay of mine, it's sucks at times to be pregnant."

"Do not talk like that, Odette! It's a God blessing having the fresh life growing inside you." Meanwhile, he planted a platonically tender, soft kiss on the top of her head as he took one of her hands into his, fitting ideally, whereas her other one rested on the bump.

--- *** ---

"H-Hello?" It was Jude, who echoed through the earpiece, keeping it clung to her wee, sensitive ear as the former holy man's arms braced her waist as his hands were resting omn the pregnant belly, massaging it lightly. Shivers electrified her body of sweetness and pleasure as she felt the softness of his hands admiring the bump's size.

"Hi Judy! It's Esmeralda, Timothy's younger sister!" The younger woman replied with humongous enthusiasm, vomited in her soft as velveteen voice and her British accent accentuating on each syllable's spelling. "My brother has talked about you so many times as you already know."

"Yeah, I do! He has told me everything." The former woman of the cloth couldn't suppress a raspy chuckle, zinging her damp lips as the chilling teas were oblivious for the adults, sitting motionlessly on the coffee table. Slight smile cradled her lips, shaping a crescent form. "How are you, Esmeralda?"

"I'm good, thanks! How about you too?"

"I'm fine. We're just doing well with my husband and Odette."

"That's amazing! Ha!" The brunette couldn't help, nevertheless, set free a reluctant sheepish giggle, tickling the corners of her mouth. "I can't wait to see you with my brother and your daughter."

"I know as much as I'm craving to see you and Timothy's family." All of a sudden, the former member of the church caught his wife off guard by pecking a kiss on the top of her head as his lips scooped the scalp of her halo ringlet of glossy honey curls, descending down her shoulders by transcedently framing her beautiful, parchment complexion. "Oh!" The older woman gasped unwilligngly by biting her lip which curled after emitting the reluctant sound, flinching.

"Or perhaps...What's going on?" The brunette was about to resume her utterance until the gasp melted her inquisitiveness as abundance of questions railed in her train of thoughts mind.

"Ah, nothing! It just happens like that." The former administrator of the mental hospital riposted slyly as Esmeralda's smile molted into a mischievous grin, hugging her heart-shaped lips. "How is the family doing? Are they good?"

"Of course, they're doing fine, Judy! My parents have wondered when Tim's wife is going to pay a visit to here, you know."

"Well, ya know they're going to be grandparents extremely soon and I think it's better for them once these cupcakes grow up a bit after they emerge in this world," She paused by clearing her throat reluctantly, bobbing her head. "To come here and see their grandparents even aunt and uncles."

"They will for sure! Even if it's 5 years, we will be able to be patient yet with my siblings and parents." Suddenly the phone cut off as the sounds of cheeping rang unwelcoming tunes in her ears as if they were alook like nails scratching hardwood desk slowly, gradually.

"Christ! The phone cut off!" The blonde smashed the earpiece back into the phone lividly as soon as she lost connection with contacting her husband's younger sister, Esmeralda. In the meantime, the former holy woman bared her teeth as a wild beast when his prey escapes his vicious claws without delaying at all.

"Everything is fine, rara avis! Probably the weather limits the chances for contacting with the others via phones."

"I see why Odette hates the windy days."

As soon as the phone was cut off as the both adults didn't have the ultimate opportunity to contact back the younger lady, subsequently, they heard faint, muffled moans, emanating from the hallway as they couldn't put a finger on the moment, which caught them off guard. Their milky as vanilla complexions were sanguinely tinted as heat crept beneath their plump, well-defined cheeks.

"It would awfully embarrassing once we check out what's going on in the hall." The blonde confessed as her heart raced as the muffled sounds of kissing rang jubilant symphonies into her ears.

"And that's why my guesses are telling me, let's not ruin one of the best moments for Odette!"

"She'd kill us especially me after we get her in trouble. She's young and she's living only once as a young explorer of this world, full of paradoxal mysteries."

In the interim, the juvenile singer's arms were dangled around her love interest's shoulders as she kept herself clung to him, while his colossal, warm palms of his hands cupped her cheeks, admiring her ethereal, youthful grace. Their tongues danced against one another as they relished their first romantic moment along, incapable of catching their breaths due to the fiercely savage kiss as it begun genially and Kit took the first step of their still-developing relationship from platonic to romantic since the both juvenile, inexperienced adults hankered to experience something more than just friends as they take the initial steps without hasting directly.

It was the singer's first time kissing a representative of the opposite sex especially on the lips as she has longed for such moment ever to happen in her nubile life.

It was Kit's second girlfriend since he's working on the gas station back in Boston before being instituionalized in the mental hospital for criminally insane, due to the false charge of being a serial killer, resulting a sinister responsibility for the massacre of women, beheading and flay their skins.

His first one was actually Alma before their marriage which lasted for no longer than a few years only.

When the kiss deepened after the tongues' duel ended, factly, Odette plugged her wet tongue inside his mouth, she nibbled his bottom damp lip aggressively. She sensed childish awkwardness enveloping her heart, due to the fact, she's inexperienced and she has never been in romantic relationship due to her prejudices and celibacy, keeping herself pure as an angel for the soulmate, whom she's destined to spend the rest of her days together and deserves her virtue.

"I-I love you, Kit! I've always feared of expressing my true emotions and feelings until this told me exactly what I genuinely feel for ya."

"I love you too, Odette! It's alright." Meanwhile, they broke off the kiss as the both young adults took their time to admire one another's complexions as she giggled girlishly, demurely as her heart raced when he heard the enchanting three words, lingering on his tongue as a melodical hymn. "I used to be like that but I completely understand ya even when you fear to be expressive, because you've been through a lot of shit as you deserved much better."

"I've never imagined my life to meet somebody as kindhearted and understanding as you, Kit! I really really cherish this trait of yours. And most of all, I think you hung the moon since the first moment, we laid eyes on each other."

"I think the same either, crucially because you're just perfect to me, Odette! Do not listen the inner voices of yar past or the bullies, who used to be in the episodes of your past! Never let their words to bring you down!" In the meanwhile as the both middle-aged parents' inquisitiveness verged, they determined themselves to check, in case, what's going on in the corridor as their prying looks were casted at the young couple. Megawatt, content smiles honed up in the corners of their lips without taking their eyes off them.

Furthermore, it gave the married couple vibes of their younger years when they were criminally mad in love with one another especially when they used to be devotional members of the church, although they broke their solemn vows back then, hence, earning God's judgmental, piercing glares aimed at his servants.

"They're so cute along, aren't they?" Timothy inquired gamely by pinching the bridge of Jude's nose in teasing manner.

"They're for sure, sweetie! It reminds me of our youth, when we were hopelessly fogged by the metaphorical pinkness of the love." The older woman giggled girlishly, humbly as a schoolgirl as she clamped with a single hand her lips, whereas her other hand propped the lacquered doorframe, contemplating and admiring the pleasing scenery of her daughter and her crush's fessed revelations, resembling a romantic movie's final scene. "I'm undeniably happy Odette has found the love of her life at last."

"After a lot of humiliation, disgust and pain,"

"And when God granted her path to the light."

"I told you, Kit was the perfect man for her since the beginning."

"Indeed! He's so sweet, mature and open-minded unlike these brats at her age." The former holy woman backed him up by patting amiably his shoulder. "I've always wanted Odette to be gleeful girl. With the brightest life even when she works the most sucks work which has ever existed."

To be continued...