The Devil's Pact - S01 E270

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E270

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 270

"I am starting to see what you like about him, Mary," Tiffany smiled. "So, how are Shannon and Melissa?"

"We call her Missy," Mary smiled. "And she's grown into a beautiful and very annoying teenager. She has a boyfriend named Damien and they are so cute together."

Tiffany blinked back tears. "When I last saw her, she was just learning to walk and called me baba'. She couldn't say mama, yet." Tiffany sniffed. "And what about Shannon."

"She's engaged, Mary answered. "George is alright."

Tiffany swallowed. "And your Dad?"

"He's good. He still has that ridiculous ponytail." Mary paused. "We gave him a sex slave. You'll like her. Although Dad likes her to dress up like a naughty schoolgirl. I think all those years of teaching High School girls may have corrupted him."

"A sex slave? guess I'll have to get used to that."

"Oh, she'll be yours as well if you and Dad get back together," Mary giggled, then her giggle turned into a frown. "Mark, I think we need to talk later."

I opened my mouth to ask why, when my phone rang. I fished my phone out of my pocket. The caller ID said it was the house. "Hello"

"Mi Rey," purred Desiree. "Have you saved mi Reina, yet?"

"Yeah," I said. "She's sitting on my cock."

"That's so amazing!" Desiree cheered and in the background i could hear the excited shouts of all the sluts. "Mi Rey," Desiree started saying then paused. I could hear the hesitation in her voice.

"What, Desiree?" I asked. Fear constricted my heart. Did Xiu die? Last I saw, she was on her way to the hospital with a bullet in her guts.

"Fiona's back from watching Karen and that puta, Lilith, appeared and took Karen."

"I know," I answered, sadly. Lilith promised to return her, unharmed, when she had her child. "Don't worry about it."

"That's what I want to talk to you about, dad," Mary continued.

Sean ignored his daughter, walking slowly to the car. Tiffany slipped out, looking like a scared deer in headlights. "Tiffany?" Sean asked, stunned.

Tiffany's lip quivered. "It's me, Sean. I..."

Sean fell to his knees before her. "I'm so sorry," he sobbed, "for whatever I did to drive you away. Please, forgive me! I never meant to hurt you!"

Tiffany knelt down and cupped Sear's face. "You didn't do anything, Sean."

"Then why, Tif?"

"Because Kurt Bronson made me." Pain twisted on Tiffany's face. "Kurt has powers, like Mark and...and Mary. He..."

Sean hugged her tightly. "Tell me this isn't a dream?"

"I'm real, Sean." She pushed away. "Can you forgive me? When I was freed from Kurt's powers I was too scared to find you. I...I thought you would hate me. I...I didn't have faith in your love."

"That doesn't matter," Sean whispered. "Everyday I felt empty without you. Like the best part of me was missing."

Tiffany was smiling and crying. Then she saw her daughters. Shannon and Missy were staring in disbelief. Anger started to twist Shannon's face and Mary bent over and started whispering to her sister. Missy walked forward, almost in a daze, and knelt down next to her parents.

"Are you really my mommy?" Missy asked, in the littlest girl's voice.

"Yes," Tiffany said and pulled her youngest daughter into the embrace she shared with Sean. "My little Melissa's grown up into a beautiful, young woman."

Missy flushed. "No one calls me Melissa. It's Missy."

"Missy," Tiffany smiled, stroking her youngest daughter's face. "I like that."

Shannon stalked up. "You're back, huh."

Tiffany stood up. "I'm sorry, Shannon. I..." Shannon slapped her mother and then stalked off.

Antsy broke from my grasp and walked over to Tiffany. "Bitch," Antsy snapped. "What did I ever do to you! was nice to you and you tried to destroy my life."

Tiffany flinched from her words. "I...I was wrong. Please, Antsy, I am so sorry for deceiving you. I..." Antsy's slap caught Tiffany unprepared and she staggered back.

Sean stepped up between the two women and glared at my little sister. "That's my wife," he growled at Antsy. Antsy sniffed and stormed off, dragging Via, her sex slave, behind her.

My mom walked up to Tiffany, who stared warily at her. "Hi, I'm Sandy," she warmly greeted. "Mark's my son, so I guess we'll be family soon."

"I guess so, Tiffany answered and my mom hugged her and kissed her on the lips. Tiffany flushed. "I guess that's how friendly the family is, now."

Sean grabbed Tiffany's shoulder, "Come on. I think we need to talk in private."

Tiffany flushed. "I would like that, Sean."

"Shannon will come around," Sean told her, putting his arm around her shoulder. "She tried to take your place. She had to grow up too fast. wasn't much help, I'm afraid."

I pulled Mary to me. "Let's go inside."

She gave one last look at her parents as they walked down the street, then nodded. She took a deep breath and asked, "Did Alice die?"

"She was alive last I heard," I answered. "But she was in critical condition." I swallowed. "Was that your mom's doing?"

"Yeah," Mary whispered, tearing up. "My mom went from being used by one side to being used by the other." Mary frowned, biting her lip. "Mark, I think...I think we need to be more careful about our powers. About whom we use them on."

"What do you mean?" I asked.