Vance’s Secret Thoughts

‘You can’t have everything you want, but you can have the things that really matter to you.’

– Vance’s Secret Thoughts.

Vance

I growled at the woman who was still in my bed after I got out of the shower.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I said low.

Menace laced every word.

“I thought I could stay. Show you how I can really work my mouth,” she teased as she circled one of her nipples with her finger.

“Bitch. I had to think of another woman to get off. So, what does that tell you?”

***

In the shadows, I watched as Willow Mason giggled at her boyfriend.

Fucker didn’t deserve her.

Not after what he did.

I wanted to tell her.

So many goddamned times.

But taking that light out of her eyes, she had fought like hell to keep hold of?

That I couldn’t do.

No... I just had to bide my time in hopes that she would see the man he really was.

***

And when I heard the news... Bobby asked her to marry him...

And. She. Said. Yes.

***

Not no.

But hell to the fucking no.

I. Didn’t. Fucking. Think. So.

Willow

I placed the purple flowers on my Mom’s grave and then sat down on the blanket I had brought.

“Hey, Mama. Guess what? Bobby asked me to marry him, and I said yes.” I told my mom as I fingered the diamond on my ring finger.

“Dad said I could wear your gown. I hope I do it justice. I miss you.” I told her.

“When you meet the one, it’ll feel like you’ve known them your whole life.” Those were some of her last words to me before she left this world.

I should have taken them to heart before I said ‘yes’.

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