I can't help but stare at my mom who is driving like her soul depends on it, well…her soul depends on it. We are relocating for the seventh time this year and it has not yet been half of the year. 

This is my mom's story, she is paranoid that he will come again, he- my manic father. Well..the sperm donor is the reason for me not having a good childhood. I can't even know how many faces I've seen while growing up. 

My mom runs her fingers through her tangled hair tiredly. She has been driving non-stop for over 12 hours as she throws the empty can of coffee through the window. I pity her, she's running away again.

We enter the Timberland town - the town is far away from the city, mom leaves all her life in the city to stay in this local town. My mom is a nurse, and every time a sperm donor appears, my mom would relocate and get transferred from work.

She ignites the pickup vehicle as she sighs, resting her head on the steering, sighing then turns to me, giving me a gentle smile. What surprises me the most is that, no matter what my mom is going through, smiles never leave her face but tiredness can be seen on her face. Dark circles and big bags are under her tiny eyes as her nose twitches from the night cold and her mouth is pale. I step out of the car, stretching my stiff muscle, staring at the bungalow in front of me. The house looks old but with a few retouches, I think it would be the best among the streets. 

I whip my head to the one-story building next to us which is demarcated by a wall, the heated argument between two people- a man and a woman. A moment later, a blond woman comes out with a stroller as her heels click on the floor angrily until one of her heels gets stuck in one of the gapped tiles. 

“Arrgh!” the woman hisses, trying to remove her stuck heel before a man runs out of the house in a bathrobe but with a different pair of slippers.

“Sandra!” The man calls hurriedly in a wavering voice, “I don't know what I've done, I'm s…” He is unable to finish his statement before he is thrown heel on the temple which immediately bleeds.

Well.. this town is really small because almost all the neighborhoods are out staring at the scene in front of them. Some pity the man and scorn the woman while some laugh.

“I hate you! I'm divorcing you!'' the woman throws the other heel and the man waves it effortlessly.

“Sandra”.

“Don't sadra me! you'll hear from my lawyer within a week”.

Another man comes out from the black car parked at the front of the house, and smiles at the lady called Sandra before collecting the trolley from her and smooching her.

Fuck! I cuss, this is daring, kissing another man in front of her husband- soon-to-be ex-husband.

The woman enters the car, throwing the ring at the man who is kneeling with a bleeding wound as the woman's car drives off, I don't know what came over me and I go meet the man.

I crouch to the man's level, and take out my floral handkerchief to clean the blood. After cleaning the blood, I take the edge of the piece, and wet it with my saliva before putting it on the slant. It was going to cause a scar if care wasn't taken. Everyone dispenses after the show is over but I raise the man's head and I am flabbergasted by the art craft in front of me. 

This urge came over me to make him mine. I blink uncontrollably, staring at his perfect chiseled jaw which complements his mixed blue-green eyes. He should be in his mid-thirties, with his crafted nose and long eyelashes. 

Damnation! I mutter under my breath before pulling him in for a hug. After three minutes, he pulls away awkwardly and I shoot him a dazzling smile.

I stretch my hand forward, “hi! I'm Eve, your new neighbor" I point to the bungalow beside his building.

“I'm Noah, nice to meet you” he whispers, his voice coming out soft yet manly as his name.

“All pleasure is mine…”I respond with a sneaky smile.

“...Noah” I reduce my voice to a small sultry yet innocent voice
.
He caught my hungry eyes

I want him. 

And I'll have him.


 To be continued
 
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