Chapter 218: Everyone Is Waiting For Us
Chapter 218: Everyone Is Waiting For Us
Paul pointed to the zebra costume and asked the salesperson, “Does this come in a large size?”
Nancy gave him an incredulous look. “You’re going to wear this?” she asked. Just the thought of it made her chuckle.
Paul: “I’m Clark’s Father. What’s wrong?”
Nancy didn’t want to argue with him, so she stopped talking with him and turned to see what her friend was up to.
Crystal was pointing to a Tee-shirt printed with a panda and asked a salesperson, “Is there a parent-child clothing section?” As she spoke, she pointed at Eric.
Does she want me to be her son? - Eric wondered - If so, that could be fun! He smiled, but he did not speak. When the salesperson went inside the warehouse to get the clothes, he approached Crystal and whispered, “Mommy, I want to drink your breast milk.” While he was speaking, his eyes swept over her breasts, and she glared at him. Instead of getting angry, though, Eric gave her a cheeky smile.
Crystal pointed to another set of clothes and said, “I think that those are more suitable for you.”
Eric turned and was surprised to see that she was pointing at a dog costume.
Crystal chuckled and said, “That one suits you.”
“That one also suits Daddy,” Clark suddenly chipped in.” Mommy always said that Daddy is a yellow dog.”
Eric rubbed Clark’s hair gently and asked, “What else does Mommy say about Daddy?”
Clark wrinkled his nose and giggled. “Daddy is a dirty, no-good rat!” he shouted gleefully.
Suddenly, Eric began to laugh. “A rat!” exclaimed. Then he turned to Paul and said, “You do look like a rat!”
Paul scowled and told them all to fuck off. Then, when he turned his attention to Nancy, the dirty look he gave her scared her so much that she grabbed Clark and ran for the store’s exit.
“Stop!” Paul shouted.
Nancy was terrified that if she kept running, he would play hardball, and Clark would suffer because of her. Thus, she stopped running.
Clark had begun to cry, so Crystal took him from Nancy and comforted him. The little boy began to rub Crystal’s breasts, and Eric felt hot jealousy wash over him. He gave the child an angry look, and he began to cry harder than ever.
Crystal glared at Eric and said, “You’re freaking him out! Why are all men the same? You guys have no fatherly love!”
Eric: “Paul and I are different...”
Nancy: “Where’s the difference? You can always judge a person by their friends.” In her eyes, the two men were both bastards, and that was the bond that held their friendship together.
Eric looked Crystal in the eyes and said, “I’ve changed. On the day I fell in love with you, I swore an oath that I would be good to you and our children.”
“Mommy,” Clark murmured. He was worried about Nancy, but he could do nothing, and he was forced to watch as his father forced her into a dressing room.
“So,” Paul hissed. “I’m a yellow dog, am I? Or was that a rat? Woman, you are getting too bold for your good!”
Nancy opened her mouth to defend herself, but Paul kissed her before she could say anything, and he bit her lips crazily. Nancy’s mind went blank. She had not expected this. She was not about to take it lying down, though. Once she came to her senses, she bit down on his tongue, and his blood tasted like a fishy sweet.
Paul: “Behave yourself. Or do you want me to fuck you right here?”
Nancy gradually gave up her resistance. At this point, she did not dare to defy him. Not in such a public place. Being bullied always made her feel embarrassed.
Crystal also felt somewhat embarrassed. So, to break the tension, she took the clothes from the sales assistant, threw the large-sized one to Eric, and pushed him into the fitting room to get changed. Then she went into the room next to his to change into her costume.
By the time Crystal came out, Eric was already done changing. He took her hand, and when she looked at them in the mirror, she had to admit that they looked cute in their matching panda suits. Though they were both adults, Eric was playing the child’s role, and she was playing the part of the Mother. He was very fond of her appearance, and when she tried to pull her hand away, he would not let her.
Now that Paul was in the fitting room, Nancy helped Clark into the zebra costume he had picked out, and then she changed into her matching costume. The suit was too big for her, though, and when she came out, Paul said, “Your legs are too short for that, and it looks stupid. Aren’t you afraid of tripping?”
Nancy’s face flushed, but she did not dare to roll her eyes or stare at him. She was afraid that he would do more excessive things to her if she did.
Clark was his Mother’s advocate, though. He didn’t allow others, including his father, to say anything bad about his mother, and this would be no exception. He scowled at Paul and said, “Don’t listen to Daddy. Mommy is beautiful no matter what she wears.”
After receiving comfort and kindness from Clark, Nancy hugged and kissed him. “My little Clark is the most adorable kid in the world!” she exclaimed. “You are Mommy’s little knight.” She smiled as she lifted his face and kissed him on the mouth.
When Paul saw Nancy kissing their son, his face turned red from rage. “Stop it!” he growled.
Clark: “Why?” Clark asked.
Paul: “Men and women should not kiss like that.”
Clark: “But Daddy kisses Mommy like that….”
Nancy cleared her throat to interrupt the conversation, and once she had their attention, she said, “Everyone is waiting for us. Let’s go.”
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The minute they arrived at Sea World, Crystal began to look for an opportunity to slip away from the group. It seemed that Eric had gleaned her intention, though, because he stuck to her like glue. Nancy and Clark were not having a good time either.
Paul rarely took Clark out, and he hadn’t taken Nancy out much when they were married, so their atmosphere was awkward.
Near the entrance, there was an undersea tunnel, and all kinds of undersea creatures swam overhead. There was even a whale, and when it passed by, Clark was terrified. He began to cry, and he buried his face in his Mother’s bosom.
Nancy patted him on the back and said, “There’s no need to be afraid, honey. They are locked up, and they cannot get out.”
The toddler stopped crying and smiled. “Mommy, do you think that shark looks like Daddy?” he asked.
When Nancy heard that, she could not help but laugh. She regretted it immediately, though. She knew that if Paul thought that she was laughing at him, he would be mad. Thankfully, he was too busy looking at the animals to pay attention to what was being said.
