Hedgwick is a small town just north of London. It’s a pretty fucking boring place. Not too big, or overly populated. But even if you don’t know someone in this town, you can guaranteetheyknow someoneyouknow, which makes it hard to have secrets. And everyone is fucking nosey.
When we finally pull into the driveway of the Tudor Revival style home my best mates grew up in, Jude honks the horn before shutting off the engine, and we unfold ourselves from the car.
I take a long stretch, inhaling the afternoon spring air, before I hearhervoice. The voice of an angel.
“Asher.”
Fuuuuck, I love her Aussie accent. Even though she’s lived in England for nearly twenty years, you can still hear hints of it when she speaks. Especially if you know to listen for it. I can always hear it when she says my name, though. It sounds more like Ashu.
Fucking adorable.
I turn to see her silky copper hair kicking up in the breeze as she beelines for me, and I can’t fucking hide my grin.
I’m totally chuffed to see her. She’s a fucking stunner.
“It’s so good to see you.” She smiles, her brilliant blue eyes warm with care as she opens her arms and pulls me in for a hug.
I fucking melt… right against her tits.
I hug her right back, inhaling her sweet vanilla scent as she gives me a hug that only comes from a loving mother.
I both love it and hate it.
I love being hugged this way. It makes me feel important and cared for, but it also reminds me that she still thinks of me as a kid. Her twin sons’ best mate, and nothing more.
It doesn’t matter that I’m a little taller than her now, my six one height making me feel powerful over her shorter five ten. But that’s not much of a difference. She only has to look up at me a little to meet my eyes.
It is fucking perfect for hugging though, and as I draw in thescent from the delicate skin of her neck, I fight the urge to press my lips there.
Not yet. Now isn’t the right time.
“Jeez, Mum, you don’t even hug us like that anymore,” Ronnie whines, and Lily loosens her grip, slowly stepping back to roll her eyes at her son.
“You haven’t let me hug you in years, Ronan. But if you’rethatneedy,Mummycan give you a big hug now.”
Ronnie squeaks like a chick before running off, and Lily grins, giggling to herself.
“I’ll take that hug.” Jude grins, drawing Lily’s attention, and she smiles warmly at him before embracing her son.
I stand awkwardly, wishing I could have her arms wrapped around me again, and once they are done, I’m relieved that we head inside the house.
I want to stay and talk with Lily, but the twins drag me upstairs to the second floor and show me my new bedroom.
It looks the same as it did last time I was in it, just without Ronnie’s trophies and knickknacks everywhere. They left the posters up of the naked chicks, though.
How kind.
The twins show me where everything is, like I didn’t practically grow up in their house and already know everything, but I keep those thoughts to myself because I’m not going to be a fucking prick to them about it.
They don’t have to let me stay here, but they are.
For that, I’m fucking grateful.
They also show me the clothes they have left for me, of which I am thankful for since I only have the clothes on my back right now.
I’m bulkier than them, though, so I have no doubt their clothes will be snug. I need to get a job to start getting my own things. Start paying my own way.
It’s not long before the twins head back to campus and leave me alone in the house with their mum, my cock instantly going hard just thinking about that fact.