"SECRET WE SWORE TO KEEP"STORIES
" ***ARON***"
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The crackling sound of the fireplace fills the cozy living room as Aron sits comfortably on his leather armchair, his intense gaze fixed on the soccer match playing on the large flat-screen TV. He takes a sip from his steaming mug of black coffee, savoring the rich, bitter taste. The smell of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the faint scent of his favorite Cuban cigar, creating a calming ambiance.
As he raises the steaming mug to his lips, his phone vibrates. Frowning, Aron glances at the caller ID - it's Lillian. With a gruff sigh, he answers, "Hmm, what is it?"
Lillian's voice comes through, tinged with worry. "Honey, I need your help. Somi's stranded on Black Dahlia Road - car trouble. Since I'm out of town on business, I can't reach her and—"
"Let me guess," Aron interrupts, pinching the bridge of his nose. "you need me to play the hero."
A beat of silence, then, "Please, Aron. I'm worried sick."
"Goddammit," he mutters under his breath. "Fine, I'll handle it."
Draining his coffee in one gulp, Aron snags his Hummer keys. As he strides towards the garage, frustration bubbles within him. Of course, the kid would find herself in a situation like this. Somi, Lillian's daughter, has a knack for finding trouble – irresponsible and reckless, just like his troublemaker's sons.
After a half-hour drive, he spots Somi's car on the side of the road, the hazard lights blinking in the darkness. He pulls up behind it, the glare of his headlights illuminating the scene. Aron's boots crunch against the gravel as he approaches Somi.
"Kid," he calls out, closing the distance between them. He taps Somi's forehead with his knuckles, not unkindly. "When are you gonna start using this, huh? Life ain't always gonna send a rescue party."
Without waiting for a response, Aron goes to inspect the vehicle. He spots the problem immediately – a flat tire, probably from hitting one of the numerous potholes on this godforsaken old road.
He retrieves the jack and spare from his trunk. His large, calloused hands make quick work of the task. As he tightens the lug nut, heavy rain begins to splatter around them. "Dammit," Aron curses, feeling the cool kiss of rain on his neck.
"Truck. Now," he commands as he's gathering his tools swiftly.
Aron slides behind the wheel, taking a glance at the sky. "Storm's coming in fast," he says, more to himself than Somi. "You're bunking at my place tonight. No arguments. I'm not risking our asses in this storm."
TO BE CONTINUED the first chapter of the secrets under the veils
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SHORT STORIES 18+
Meet ARON soon to be stepfather
Meet Somi soon to be Aron stepdaughter
Meet Lilian soon to be aron wife and his sons mother
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