Home Alone With My Uncle And His Bad Boys episode 30 – finale
🍠Home alone
👙 with my uncle
and his bad
boys🍅
💎💎💎 {FINAL EPISODE}💎💎💎💎
This episode is specially dedicated to Williamson Monday.
Dedicated to Williamson Monday.
💎💎💎EPISODE 30💎💎💎
🍠🍠TWO MONTHS🍠🍠
“Stop it, stop it” Wilson scre-med in excitement as she was running about in the living room.
Living with Jackson since the past two months have made a realize lot of joy, she has lost the moment her parent died.
They sleep, eat, talk and most especially making love.
in two days time, they would finally be loving and she just can’t wait to make new friends.
She at made some arrangement at who’s gonna look over her father companies.
She had totally forgotten about uncle mike and his sons, but the fear.
She just couldn’t bring herself in telling Jackson everything. she felt she’s gonna lose him and she don’t want to.
“I got you” Jackson said jolting her from her thought and tickling her so hærd.
“You’re such a bad boy” Wilson said laughing hærd as she can cause of the tickle.
“You made me one my lady..” Jackson said sed-ctively as he put his arm around her and pulled her closer against him, burying his face in her silky hair.
Holding her tightly, a searing flame of bliss courses through Wilson body.
Eagerly she raise her hands and them on his face. drawing them over the high prominent cheek bones, the roughly flat planes his jaw.
“I love you” Jackson whispered and before she could reply. his mouth was on hers, sensuous, demanding probing.
His l-ips parted joyfully to receive him as he arched her body closer. closer to him.
His hand were moving feverishly over her back, her bare shoulders and arms.
Then down to her h¡ps, pulling her and she could feel his hærd masculine need.
She sighed and let her head fall backwards as his mouth descended to her throat and one hand came around to firmly clasp her br**t.
Her head fell back even farther as the most exquisite s-nsation of sheer physical pleasure pierced her wh0le body.
His mouth descend on the full young br***t and her dress slipped slowly on the floor.
“Your br***ts look quite bigger this time”Jackson murmured while s-cking on it so hærd.
” Yeah”….She had notices more changes on her body but why wouldn’t it become big with their frequent love-making.
He lifted her and carried her to the bedroom, she began to unbutton his shirt as fast as she could then slid them down.
She couldn’t help watching and being so transfixed by the sight of that masculine form.
The strong broad shoulders and smooth muscled chest, the narrow h¡ps.
He was done undressing and he lay beside her.
the feel of him in,side her was so great that the exquisite s-nsations began building up to an explosion.
An earthquake that sent tremors, shock waves of pleasure through her wh0le body.
Then it came, the nausea.
She moved away from him and rushed to throw up in,side the toilet.
He followed her and held her hand tight as she throwed up.
“Are you OK” Jackson asked with so much concern as he lead her back into the bedroom.
“Sure I’m good” she said but obviously she felt so tired.
Jackson continued staring at her, trying to find our what could be wrong cause he haven’t seen her in such a condition.
” I think you need to rest!. you look dressed.”
“Am not stressed, let’s continue” she said pulling him but he gently remove her hand.
“Why not relax, I can wait till you feel better” he said as he made her sleep.
Clara POV
living with Mr Jackson seems to be like fun and am being treated more wurg respect.
Even Wilson seems to be more nicer and am she no longer treat me like a piece if trash.
Hearing miss Wilson mo-n so lovely during their love making makes me so ho-ny but I can control my physical chemistry.
Once I find a good man like mr Jackson, am gonna quite.
In two days time. we would be leaving for Portugal and I can’t wait to find myself there.
That’s gonna be a new change for me.
Jackson POV
Wilson wakened with her head on Jackson’s shoulder, his arm lying across her wa-ist.
Her heart was full of an almost transcendent joy as she watched the steady breathing and fine features of Jackson sleeping quietly for her same.
His dark hair was tousled. filling over his forehead.
Suddenly he stirred, he opened his eyes and blinked, he smiled at her and pulled her over to k-ss her slightly on the mouth.
“Good morning, how do you feel now?” he said.
“Better than yesterday”
She held him tightly as he cuddle her and didn’t even know when she slept off again.
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Jackson woke up to a knock on the door. he looked over at Wilson but she was sleeping soundly and he didn’t want to disturb her.
He moved away from her slightly not wanting to wake her up.
He moved to the living room and saw Clara also coming to check who’s at the door.
She stepped aside when she saw him.
Jackson opened the door while wondering who could be at the door only for him to see a young guy holding a small parcel.
“I can’t remember ordering anything” Jackson thought.
“I was asked to give you this from a special friend”.
“What , Which special friend” Jackson asked as he collected thew parcel and opened it only to see a CD.
On it was a note, boldly written on it was “From a special friend”.
“Who could this special friend be”…
Jackson had to sign on the messenger book.
He closed the door and went straight to the television. he ins**t the CD on the DVD.
The video he saw really shocked him.
it contains when Adrian was making love with Wilson, Clara gasped and covered her mouth while her heart beat so fast
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Wilson POV
Wilson was surprise not to see Jackson on the bed. she yawned as she stood up and went straight to the living room only to see that…..video.
“Oh..my…how did he get that”.
Jackson turned to look at Wilson furiously.
He just couldn’t believe she had been se*ually active with her cousin, that made him feel so sick.
“What” Jackson murmured this.
Wilson couldn’t say anything. tears won’t allow her speak.
One minute she has been the most happiest and now…….
“You’ve got nothing to say right, dammit” Jackson said with his voice filled with hurts.
He went straight into the bedroom brushing her slightly as he started packing his things while he called his driver to come over to pick him.
Wilson felt like dying.
she wished the ground could open for her to enter.
She couldn’t believe she was framed up. they used her and still……..oh, no”.
Clara didn’t know what to say as she just stared.
she knows Wilson was se*ually active with her cousins but believing they video everything and send to Jackson made her sick.
“Jackson I can explain please” Wilson held his hand but he brushed it away roughly.
“Why did you hide such a thing away from me, why didn’t you tell me about all this… “.
“Believe me, I never wanted to do this but they made me to”
Wilson cried trying to hold his hand but he wouldn’t let her touch him.
The pain Jackson felt in his heart was so deep.
it was like a knife was stab into his heart.
“You really want me to believe you, to believe you were not a slut.
gosh!!! how could I ever be so blind to notice you flirt”.
“Jackson…” she wanted to say as she took a step towards him.
The look of cold fury he threw at her made her stop at her tracks.
“Please Jackson” she whispered in tears, shaken by the look of contempt in his eyes.
“Its not what you think” his eyes flicked at her. his l-ips curled in a cruel line.
“How do you know what I think, Wilson?” his voice was hærd with barely controlled fury, his fist clenched at his side.
” Jackson am not a slut, I was used”.
“I can’t believe you engage in incest. I caution my friends who engage in incest not knowing…..my own lady is into incest.
Its over between us, I don’t want to have anything doing with a flirt like you who could go to the extent of sleeping with her own cousins.” Jackson said with pains in his eyes.
“Stop it, stop it, stop calling me names. you can leave if you want to and am not going to stop you but please remember I still love you.
I never wished for this to happen…I was only used and I couldn’t stop them, I couldn’t fight them back.”
“That all words of thrash, you know what…I really hate you, you disgust me” he turned and stalked off with his case.
Wilson was torn between frantic desire to run after him.
she couldn’t let Jackson go away, she would die if he does.
Life won’t be meaningful without him.
She called to him as she ran towards his retreating figure.
“Jackson please believe me” she cried after him. “its not what you think, please let me explain”.
He never looked back as he entered the car and the driver zoomed off.
She chased it and fell down when she couldn’t catch up and he couldn’t hear her.
she felt slight pain on her belly as she fell.
She managed to get up dryly and walked home.
Clara felt bad for Wilson, she haven’t seen her in such condition before.
“He would come back again” Clara said trying to console her but that made no difference.
She glanced in the mirror, her eyes were over bright from all the shocks she received today and with the anticipation of seeing Jackson again.
She had to cool herself down. forget that Jackson ever exist.
This was the morning she has hoped to tell him that she was carrying his child, that’s the only hope she has to live now.
She couldn’t tell him yesterday when she had the signs, she wanted to make it surprise but now it’s all destroyed cause he wouldn’t even know she was having his baby.
“I just hope she doesn’t hurt himself wherever he is”.
“let’s hang out in a bar, maybe you could feel okay”.
Yeah, that was what she need now, she need to get some drink and cool music to ease herself down.
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The cool music made her more tensed and she continued drinking not caring anymore.
life had been so unfair to her.
“Won’t you thick you’ve had enough of the drinks, let’s go home” Clara said when she noticed Wilson was drinking more and would soon be drunk.
“No..let me be, beside I need to sing” Wilson said pulling Clara away from her and going to the front stage.
Clara tried to stop but she couldn’t.
Wilson saw a microphone on top of the table and she took it.
“Hello, I wanna sing” Wilson shouted so loud on it.
Everybody turned their attention on her, they obviously think she was going mad or insane.
“My name is Wilson Mandela,the title of my song is “ALL OF ME”. I don’t care if you all listen but I wanna sing.
Everywhere became so quite and calm and Clara walked through the crowd trying to stop her, she knew she was drunk.
“Miss let’s go home, you’re drunk” Clara pleaded but Wilson shook her off.
“Am not drunk, let me be, I wanna sing”.
“She wants to sing. let her be” an Italian lady said to Clara who quietly moved away.
🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤〽🎤🎤
hmm mm hu mm mm uh mm mm.
🎵What would I do🎼
🎼Without your smart mouth🎵
🎵Drawing me in🎼
🎶And you kicking me out🎵
{Wilson remembered how she held Jackson and the way he shove her away”
🎶Get my head spinning🎵
🎵No kidding I can’t pin you down🎵
🎵What’s going on🎵
🎶that beautiful mind🎵
🎶I’m on your magical mystery ride🎵
🎶And I’m so dizzy🎵
🎵Don’t know what hit me🎼
🎵But I’ll be alright🎼
{Remembering how she fell down while chasing Jackson’s car.
Tears fell from her eyes while singing}.
🎶My hand’s under water🎵
🎶But I’m breathing fire🎵
🎶You’re crazy🎵
🎶and I’m out of my mind🎵
🎶cause all of me🎵
🎶Loves all of you🎵
🎶Love your curve🎵
🎶And all your edges🎵
🎶All your perfect imperfections🎵
{Remembering how tightly she hugged her mother while they leaving.
The way she had cried when she heard her parent were dead.
Her ten years birthday, the way she had stand with her two parent by her side smiling happily but now they were no more.
The way her mother had cried when they were leaving.
“Mom its just a vacation, I will see you again” she had said
childishly not knowing its the last.}
🎶Give you all of me🎶
🎵i’ll give my all to you🎵
🎶You’re my end and my beginning.🎵
{Remembered the fun she had with Jackson believing he’s her life but he’s gone now”.
Clara with the rest of the people listening to wilson couldn’t help tears from falling from their face.
The song was too emotional and her voice was emotional too.
Jackson POV
Jackson rested his back, he just couldn’t believe Wilson experienced all this and hide it from him.
The video had really hurt him
“What if he has post the video and its all over the world, it would surely spoil his reputation and his family.
He felt so uneasy in his seat.
something keeps telling him to go back if he truly love her.
“Mike turn the car over, am not going anymore”
“But sir….” mike wanted to complain.
“I said turn over beside I would love to go to a bar and chill first so take me to the bar and drop my case home”.
He wanted to go to the bar first, maybe he would feel better after.
Wilson POV😭
Even when I lose I’m winning🎶
Cause I give you all, all of me.🎶
And you give me all all of you🎶
How many times🎶
Do I have to tell you🎶
Even when you cry🎶
you’re beautiful too🎵
The world is beating you down🎼
I’m around through every mood🎵
You’re my downfall🎵
You’re my Zeus🎶
My worst distraction🎶
My rhythm and my blues🎼
I can’t stop singing🎵
🎶Its ringing in my head for you.
🎶My heads under water
But I’m breathing fire🎵
You’re crazy🎵
And I’m out of my mind🎵
Cause all of me🎵
Loves all of you🎶
Love your curves🎵
And all your edges🎵
All your perfect imperfections🎵
Give you all of me🎵
I’ll give my all of you🎵
You’re my end and my beginning🎵
Even when I lose I’m winning🎵
Cause I give you all of me, all of me.🎵
And you give me all, all of you🎵
Give me all of you🎼
Cards on the table🎵
We’re both showing hearts🎵
k-ssing it through its hærd🎵
Cause all of me🎵
Loves all of you🎵
Loves all your curves…🎵
This song is specially dedicated to Williamson Monday.
Unknown to Wilson that Jackson came back. he was there while she was singing and he couldn’t help the tears.
That song really touched him, he had told his driver to bring him here only to find such a melody voice singing with tears on her face not knowing it was his Wilson.
He had never heard her sing and didn’t even know she has such a melody voice.
He felt so guilty hearing her sing that song.
That video just shattered his heart into pieces but he couldn’t leave her.
He won’t be able to forgive himself if he did. he remember the word his father told him after his mother died of cancer.
“Son I stood by your mother when I know she wasn’t worthy to.
I got married to her even when I know she’s a pr-stitute and everyone said all kind of mannered things to me but I ignored them because I love her.
I changed your mom with love, I was patient with her.
I never left her because she’s a pr-stitute, instead I made her realize she was wrong with patient.
I never quarreled with her but I talked softly with her and life continue, I never thought of leaving her because of what people said instead I fight for love and with time she changed totally”.
Remembering those words of his father made him realize it wasn’t Wilson fault and he need to stand by her the same way his father stood by his mom.
He also remembered a song written by an authoress named Clara who’s a writer and also a song writer who had composed so many love songs.
One of them was “STAND BY YOU”.
He made up his mind to sing it clearly as he got himself a microphone as soon as she was done singing and everyone was clapping.
I’ll stand by you🎵
Everyone turned towards Jackson direction, including Clara who was surprise to see him too.
🎶i’ll stand by you
🎵Wherever you go
🎼Whatever you do
🎶i’ll stand by you
I know have been hurt
🎶 i know my heart is broken
🎶But have decided to
let go off it🎶
Its a promises🎶
🎶That I’ll stand by you
wherever you go🎶
🎶And whatever you do
🎶i’ll stand by you
Even in pains in sorrows🎶
🎶i’ll stand by you
🎶i’ll stand by you
“That voice caught Wilson attention.
He came back
He came back”
Wilson thought as Jackson walked slowly towards her.
His eyes not leaving hers. she rushed and hug him tightly while sobbing on his chest.
“Am sorry I said those hurtful words to you, I promise to stand by you in life and death”.
Wilson held him tighter as he said those words, like she never want him to think of leaving her again.
Was he really the one saying those words to her?
Jackson threw the microphone away as he bought her face closer to his k-ssing her hærd.
Such a graceful k-ss Wilson couldn’t say no to.
The wh0le people at the bar started clapping more and cheering them while some video them and some were busy cleaning their eyes. it was just so emotional.
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That was it, Wilson became famous and because of the song.
she got so many musical companies asking her to sing
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Jackson, Clara with Wilson traveled to Portugal.
Wilson released her albums within three month and it spread like wild fire.
Wilson was on everybody mouth, she became a musicians and so rich even more richer than her parents.
She did her first video when she was 7 month pregnant and Jackson couldn’t help feeling proud of her.
A news came that Adrian and Liam were sentenced for life imprisonment for raping a governor daughter who had attend a birthday party with them.
Wilson felt bad at the news cause she had forgiven them for everything and believed that everything that happens in life have a reason and purpose.
She had never wished them bad after everything they did to her even when Jackson wanted to get them arrested, she had said No to it.
Jackson was really happy at the news, he was glad that justice had finally taken place.
She was sure uncle mike won’t survive this and true to her words
uncle mike died of heart attack.
Wilson got back her parent house which she handed over to Clara for being loyal to her and also set a huge business to her.
She had taken Clara as her elder sister since she has no family members again or maybe she have but never got to know them.
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Standing in the garden. Wilson hastily wiped her tears from her cheeks as Jackson approached, determined he wouldn’t see her cry.
“Are you OK”
“I’m fine” Wilson answered forcing a bright smile as she turned around watching him walk over.
Jackson hand shielding their newborn baby girl’s tiny face from the early morning sun with such tenderness.
Her reserve melted and the tears resuming as he joined her.
“Its OK to be sad” Jackson said softly ” and you can’t argue, because you said it yourself.
“I did” Wilson gulped. she let him hold her with his other have as she wept..
“I felt guilty remembering he past, the things I did…I felt like a devil.”
“its okay, you’re not a devil. look at our baby girl, she’s just your carbon copy..do you think she would grow to see her mother dwell in her past pain.
No of course not, am here for you and our daughter”.
Wilson looked at her daughter smiling, the four month Matilda was sleeping peacefully.
Truly her baby Matilda is just her carbon copy, she want a better life for her daughter and wouldn’t want her to go through the same thing she went through.
She hoped for a better future ahead and whenever she look at her daughter, she could see hope.
She has all the wealth she could ever imagine within a year but she just lost her joy.
“We need to do this,” Jackson affirmed ” We ness to make new memories, build new gardens and look to the future….
He didn’t finish his statement when their daughter cried out, she twisted and opened her tiny blue eyes just like the color of the sea…slightly looking at the both of them.
Wilson took her Matilda from him cuddling and k-ssing her lightly on her forehead.
This was her future, her tomorrow.
Jackson moved closer. took her other into his while looking at her so passionately.
“We will do it together…”.
THE END.
AUTHORESS LESSON
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Love isn’t by saying I love you or through s**.
If you love a lady, no matter her past please stand by her.
When you leave a lady because of her past, do you know what the other lady you meet could be.
Do you know how her past may be.
So many guys won’t behave the way Jackson did by standing by her
Many guys won’t even be able to bare the shame but let me tell you.
This life whether you do good or bad they I’ll still talk.
Many of us of love to judge.
This story made me understand reason why God said don’t judge
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Most of us would see a pr-stitute and be shaking our head saying I pity this person.
But have you asked yourself what lead the person into it?.
Don’t be surprise when the person turns out to be greater than the gossip.
Even some women who were scarf would be surprise to see a rich man marry a pr-stitute and the person would be a change person.
My brother and sister everything in this life has a reason and purpose.
Wilson was used because she has physical chemistry which can also be called se*ual weakness.
Almost 85% of ladies in this world have it and its only few who does not.
That’s why they’re se*ually harassed cause of their weakness.
Ladies shouldn’t kill themselves if a guy refuse dating them cause of their past.
Everybody has a past and a story to tell
if a guy love you, he should be able to stand by you no matter what.
This the more reason I tell myself that Romeo and Juliet love is not really found in this world at times.
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I thoroughly enjoy writing this and hope you enjoyed reading it too.
I so much love this story cause this my first er*t*c book and it gave me inspiration to write a love song.