Anna slept the morning away, but Jeff was too preoccupied with packing to do the same. He rummaged through boxes he had yet to unpack and situated the few he had. His mind was set to move with no idea why. He liked this house but hated the location. It was his brother pressuring him to move to Houston, knowing there they could go back to enjoying the fast life with elite parties, clubs, and continue life as higher society. Jeff had enjoyed that lifestyle for 20 plus years. But, he was stepping further and further away from what he thought he wanted.
Awaking to the bright noon sunlight in the living room, Anna walked into the kitchen and tidied up. She heard him stomping around upstairs but focused on washing the few dishes he had laid out on the counter. Straightening up his bar, she rearranged his liquor bottles and wiped down the marble counters.
"Get out of the way, boy!"
Anna jumped at his loud voice and called for their dog Butler to move from the steps. The doggie came down stairs with a bark and encircled her short legs. She petted his fur and got one of his gluten free snacks while Jeff stepped down into the kitchen with stacked boxes in his arms.
"I don't know why the fuck I put everything upstairs," he griped, dropping the boxes to his feet, "I don't even know why the fuck I moved here. I could have run that fucking shithole from Virginia."
Sensing his lousy mood, Anna kept quiet and ignored his outward thoughts, assuming he was stressed about the move. She didn't like living in butt-fuck Texas either, but she didn't hate it. Natchez county was her home. She was weary but not too worried about the move to the big city of Houston, and packing her things would take all of one afternoon.
Anna was focused on her domestic duties when he cupped his arm across her chest and tightened his hold.
"I just remembered why I moved here," Jeff sweetly kissed, leaving a little tickle against cheek,"The powers of love."
"What?" Anna giggled at the cheesy line.
"If things hadn't happened like they did, and I had never met you," he sighed, finding a peaceful weakness in her scent, "I don't know what the fuck I'd do without you, little girl."
"Whatever," Anna bit her lip, caressing his hairy forearm.
"I am so serious. I never thought I'd be head over heels for a little munchkin like you."
Her first thought was to rebuke that new moniker, but he was far too warm. He merged his face in her neck and gently kissed her skin.
"What's my name?"
Anna blushed from his affection, keeping her eyes on the dishes below, "Daddy," she whispered, clasping her tiny fingers around his thick wrist.
"My favorite little toy...."
Shifting his hand down, Jeff cupped her breasts over her cropped top. He reached under the thin curtain and squeezed. Pulling her nipple, he slung her back against his chest. He grabbed her throat with one hand, and gathered her hair with the other, yanking her head back to face him. He awaited her rebellion. Instead, he had a close encounter with her submissive side.
"Uh mmm.." Anna allowed each grope with a subtle moan, leaning back to feel his cock jut at her back.
"Who's Daddys good girl?" Jeff slipped a finger into her mouth, leading it down her throat.
"Ah-lck!," Anna gagged on his thick digit and breathlessly reared her head back to reply, "Me.... Daddy."
Jeff was blown away by her compliance and tenderly kissed her forehead, "Good girl. I am going stretch your little asshole when I get finished upstairs," he huskily growled,"That's what you want, isn't it?"
Anna reluctantly nodded. Anal was hard business. She'd rather just gag on his cock or let him pound her little cunt. But she couldn't say no to his alluring offer to play.
"Use your words, little girl. Daddy wants to know exactly what you need."
"Umm," Anna winced as his grip tightened on her scalp, "Uh, I need your cock in my-"
*Pop. Pop. Pop."
They looked at the front door, both bitter over the interruption. The rushed knocks continued. Jeff stopped petting her to rub his jaw. Another knock rattled his head with an ache. Looking at the door with a scowl, he sensed trouble.
"Oh, hell. That's probably the Mormans doing their usual rounds," Jeff took a deep breath and stomped back upstairs for more boxes.
Anna frowned at the steady raps at the front door, confused by his dismissal. Walking across the living room, she stood on her tippy toes to look into the peephole, and dropped her feet to groan. Another heavy bang came down, sharp and pulsing against the grain.
"Aha," She took a deep breath and opened the door with a forced smile, "Hey," she waved.
Her brother-in-law, Ray, gave no response to her sugary greeting and rushed inside, nudging her to stumble back, "Took you long enough," he grumbled.
"Excuse you?" Anna scorned his rudeness.
Wantoningly checking out her curves in a baggy pair of sweats, Ray chuckled, "You look thrown away," he ridiculed, "Where's my brother?"
"He's upstairs," she snapped, moving past him to beat him to the punch, "You don't have to be rude."
"Fuck you," Ray slowed his walk and imagined her on her knees in service to him.
Anna was afraid of him following behind and quickened her pace. Before she reached the first step, Ray jumped forward and grabbed her waist, lifting her up. She didn't scream or struggle, secretly hoping Jeff would catch him and blacken his left eye like he'd done to the right for talking shit about her.
"You better put me down," Anna ordered, "You already know my Daddy will beat you up."
"No one is scared of your fucking Daddy, You, Dirty slut," Ray grabbed her face and growled against her ear, "You've turned that man into a fucking simpleton, haven't you? I know for a fact that pussy isn't that good."
"Ugh!" Anna shook her head loose and he laughed, caressing her sore cheeks.
"I know you Remember when I was between your legs." he whispered against her ear.
"YEAH," she loudly mocked, "I remember you cumming fast."
"Whatever. Your slutty ass probably thinks about that shit every day. With an ass this fucking big, you need two cocks to fill it up," Ray mocked with a sneer, before placing her back down.
"I am telling Jeff."
"And?" Ray scoffed, "You're a mistake and I hope he has sense enough to leave you right here in this shitty town."
"Maybe he will, then I won't have to see you again."
"I could go a thousand years without seeing your face." Ray bantered with a push at her back.
Anna stopped short on the sixth step, too close to her Daddy to fear him, "I could go a million years without seeing your face," she clapped back and stuck her tongue out.
Ray paused, a light smirk rounding his scarcity-haired jaw, "You are so fucking childish."
Jeff had coached her into little space last night, and the fuzzies were still in effect. She had been feeling cutesy all morning and gave a huge grin.
"Aw, Thanks."
"Wasn't a compliment, Brat," Ray glared in disgust before yelling for Jeff and signaling Butler to bark.
Anna rushed up the stairs, realizing she had made a mistake by letting him in the house, "Daddy, your brother is here," she announced before she reached the top step.
Jeff smiled at Anna and unhooked the shiny red earbud from his ear, "Are you ready to pl-"
His smile faded when he locked eyes on a manly shadow. He knew it was him. It wasn't instinct but more the dozen missed calls that enticed him to put his phone on airplane mode that let him know Ray would show up.
"Jesus, Anna," Jeff bitterly groaned.
"I'm Sorry," she mouthed an apology.
Thinking Jeff would be thrilled to see him, Ray took his time up and admired her plump backside before reaching the upstairs bedroom. He was sharply dressed in a silk button up and a pair of fitted slacks. His light brown hair was faded on the sides and slicked back. He knew he had to be a tempting sight for the young slut but quickly pulled his eyes away to face his brother in a tattered white shirt and long basketball shorts.
"There he is, I've been calling you all damn morning," Ray smiled, examining the neatly stacked boxes, "Thank God, you're finally packing up."
Flushed from moving, Jeff wiped his brow and couldn't get his lips to move for a greeting. He recently learned from a therapist that Ray was his enabler. The shrink advised him to keep his distance. It didn't bother him since he didn't want to be around him anyhow. But, like booze, Jeff couldn't cut him off cold turkey. They were family and he had hoped he could play his part as his business partner and keep his distance.
"Uh, What's up?" Jeff finally spoke, swiping his nose from a sudden tickle. "Would you mind taking those boxes downstairs for me?"
"Dude," Ray fluffed the satin collar on his shirt and straightened his tall frame, "This is Gucci. Custom made for the event."
"Fucking pretty boy," Jeff mocked, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Did you forget about tonight?""
"Uh," Jeff nodded, forming his lie, "Yeah. Damn, I forgot. What-what's going on tonight?"
"Come on," Ray chuckled, passionately clapping his large hands, "The Dallas Gala, man. You're slipping up. Let's go. It starts at five. Get decent so we can head out."
"Shit, um..." He shook his head, lowering his voice in false disappointment, "I can't make it tonight. I have a lot to do here and... Anna's sick."
Anna looked up from her phone and smirked before summoning a fake cough in her palm.
Ray sneered and unremarked his vocal opinions of her to focus on his kin, "Jeff. Come on, man. I know you're trying to get straight or whatever but this is business," he said, folding his arms, "The Miltons, the Rodoths, the Fucking Greens, everyone will be there. And, Doctor William Sutton is supposed to be coming. Fuck, if We can get his investment, we will-"
"I know.. I know, and I've talked to him a few times. He's a hard ass but, but..." Jeff waved his hands overwhelmed with it all, "Look, once I get to Houston, I'll figure it out. I'm not worried about-"
"Jeff, Did you not hear me? All these powerful families in one room. Us Andersons need to show up and put on tonight. Even Alicia is on board. She's bringing some guy from the country club. Then it will be us, and you know how we do. You're the life of the fucking party, man."
Jeff breathed out and roughly tossed his hair, "I-I don't know."
