ADDAMS

The day came for Whitney to leave her mother's house, It sounded like marriage, and it was what I aimed to create, to transform this simple sound into reality.

Early in the morning, I was already at Mrs. Lucas's mansion, I didn't want to lose too much time, I had already left her a day before the contract should start.

The gatekeeper opened the gate and I entered, Whitney and her mother were astonished to see me at this hour of the day, I hadn't prevented before coming.

"Good morning" I greeted as I came into the living room, they were taking their breakfast.

"Wow, Addams..! we haven't expected to meet you so early in the morning" Mrs. Lucas expressed with a sign to join them a the table.

"There is no need to come and take me as if, I was your bride, I know the house's path" Whitney replied.

"It is not how you are supposed to welcome your man young girl" I blurted and she turned her glance away to not meet mine.

"Take your seat dear" Mrs. Lucas's words ended the exchange.

"Stop thinking I will be yours, it won't occur" she asserted. To this declaration, I found nothing to do but laugh cause I knew how she felt and behaved under my cuddles.

Sitting beside her, I whispered in her ear " Be ready, I will make you cum in a few days"

She instantly shivered and blushed " Fucking asshole" she blurted.

I like the way she feigned to be strong in front of everybody but too weak when she faced me.

"What can I offer you?" Mrs. Lucas proposed, I had already forgotten about Mrs. Lucas's presence.

"A glass of milk will be ok" I asserted, the gym gave me a diet to respect.

"Alright" Mrs. Lucas served me.

"There was no hurry, why did you come so early, she would be at your home today" Mrs. Lucas uttered.

"I want to fully profit from the month I will spend with her, I don't want to lose too many hours they are precious" I declared, sipping my milk. Mrs. Lucas blurted in a laugh

"Whitney try to be ready, you heard what he said, a contract is a contract," Mrs. Lucas said, without any reply, Whitney stood and went upstairs.

"Do you sincerely love her?" Mrs. Lucas questioned when Whitney was gone.

"The word LOVE isn't worth it to express how I feel toward her, she is a part of me" I described.

"I'm glad to know she has met someone like you, make her feel the happiest on earth, I know you can" Mrs. Lucas's words were a boost to my desire to be with her.

"There is no need to tell it twice" My words seemed to comfort her, I could read the sentiment of hope and appeasement her glance bestowed.

Why did Mrs.Lucas tell me that? her facial expression, the hope in her glance, told me how much Whitney needed me. But why?

What had she endured? A sentiment of pity invaded me, I understood she was hiding her frustration and carrying her burden or whatever made her feel sad alone. It was hurting.

After some minutes spent, discussing with Mrs.Lucas, Whitney was down with two valises.

"You don't need to get too much, we will go shopping" I proposed

"I don't need you nor your help on any subject" she replied sternly. I knew she was angry because she would have to leave her mother but it was the only option I had to bring her close to me, she had forced me to become a stalker.

I came near her, took her luggage, went with it to the vehicle, and left her a moment with her mother, she deserved it, I stood outside leaving them their moment.

Looking at them outside, I saw how intense the huge was, the nostalgia could be read on both faces though Mrs.Lucas tried to hide hers as much as she could. After a moment of talking, Mrs. Lucas shew her out.

"You won't come home to escort her?" I asked Mrs. Lucas

"She is already in good hands with you" she expressed

"Mama.." Whitney cried out, she didn't like the way her mom appreciated me.

However, I knew Mrs. Lucas didn't want to come because she wanted to be alone and cried to throw all this frustration away, it was obvious on her face. She loved too much her daughter.

Before going, she hugged her again "Be happy" That were Mrs. Lucas's last words to Whitney.

"Don't worry about it, I will make sure it should become real" I murmured into Mrs. Lucas's ear. She smirked and waved us goodbye.

We entered the vehicle and we were ready for a month together.

"I fucking hate you," She said looking out the window.

"I have thirty days to make you accept your feeling toward me," I said, that was my challenge and I knew it was already gained.

"you have already lost the game, the only sentiment you will succeed to bring out is this deepened hate I have for you" She blurted

"Can you dare tell me it, looking into my gaze?"

"Who do you think you are?" she asked, whirling her face to meet my glare. As she was completely face to me, I kissed her lips, she didn't kiss me back yet the surprise on her face was hilarious.

I blurted in a laugh, I liked all the moments with her when she was angry when she tried to play at her strong girl, she was always breathtaking.

"I don't understand why my mother like you the way she does" she expressed.

"She knows the way I love you, everyone knows what I'm able to do just to protect you " with a serious tone, I explained

"What do you mean by everyone?" she asked, curious.

"As I can acknowledge, you haven't read the New York Times"

"What is going on with the New York Times?" She was perplexed.

"The scene at the bar is on the top of the New York Times" I explained.

"What the hell is that, do you see what you create, for heaven's sake I don't want to be at the New York Times again with you guys, stop playing your bachelor" she stated.

"You have to get used to it, we have an interview tomorrow, we will go together" I informed her.

This condition was in the contract, thus she didn't make a reply, I wouldn't give her space during this month, she would always be with me, she is mine and everyone should acknowledge it.