SWN1994
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- Joined
- Dec 16, 2015
- Location
- Somewhere with four walls
"From the report given to me, he died the morning he went out to work. He was seventeen and they didn't live in the best place...long story short gang thing." Jared spoke softly. Looking out he frowned and nod "Yeah...its more when we're out. Like, we were eating out and a car was driving by slowly and the kids just went right under the table, its pretty common for drive-by-shooting and that's a sign so naturally they went down low to not get shot." the man frowned. They looked just like normal kids and when they looked back they showed off the tickets they had. "Their father died, but no one reported it because again, a gang thing, and their mother had ran off from them when the last child was still born. They look just like normal kids, and more or less its her who is affected."
Nodding the man sighed softly and rubbed his neck "As long as they're safe and happy, I don't care about another else."
Shivering the teen looked up to the man and shyly reached down to rub the tip of his cock "I wanna make you feel good." Nathan sat up, gently nibbling on the man's neck as he rubbed a little faster. Biting his lip the boy leaned back "Which way though? With my mouth? Hand? hole?"
Fred laughed and grinned slightly "I guess he still a bit embarrassed by that nickname?" he relaxed a bit meeting Tony, the man seemed kind and from what his grandson said he was quite loving. "I have not as of yet, though I love to go in right now to see him. I thought he was dead for so long and suddenly he's back! I...you have no idea what it was like all though years. Its not knowing what really gets to you...I had so many people looking for him and I hate none of it worked." Fred's hands form fist and for a moment he looked angry, even angrier than Nathan's parents.
As they entered Nathan was the first to come and greet them, hugging his grandfather tight and crying into his chest with pure joy. It had been so long since he had last seen the man and he had missed him dearly. He never really spoke about him with Tony, but that may have been just due to how raw it was to talk about anyone in his family other than his sister openly to the man. Fred didn't hold back and cried as well, hugging his grandson he had believed was long dead and held him tightly as if fearful he could slip away again.
"I've missed you so much!"
"I have too Butterball!" Fred cried, smiling brightly as he got to use another nickname he use to use with Nathan. Though, Butterball was probably not the best nickname anymore. As they sat down Nathan was seated between the two men and the nurses allowed Fred to hold his grandson. Crossing someone with money wasn't the brightest idea.
"I'm so glad you're safe. Once you get out of here I'd love to have both of you come to the estate in France! Remember the last time you were there we use to go camp outside? I know you're a bit older now, but I'd love to go camping with you again. I'd pay for everything of course, with everything that is happening I would think you might be a bit strap for cash. I'm sorry for my daughter's behavior." Fred said softly as he reached out and firmly squeezed Tony's shoulder.
Nodding the man sighed softly and rubbed his neck "As long as they're safe and happy, I don't care about another else."
Shivering the teen looked up to the man and shyly reached down to rub the tip of his cock "I wanna make you feel good." Nathan sat up, gently nibbling on the man's neck as he rubbed a little faster. Biting his lip the boy leaned back "Which way though? With my mouth? Hand? hole?"
Fred laughed and grinned slightly "I guess he still a bit embarrassed by that nickname?" he relaxed a bit meeting Tony, the man seemed kind and from what his grandson said he was quite loving. "I have not as of yet, though I love to go in right now to see him. I thought he was dead for so long and suddenly he's back! I...you have no idea what it was like all though years. Its not knowing what really gets to you...I had so many people looking for him and I hate none of it worked." Fred's hands form fist and for a moment he looked angry, even angrier than Nathan's parents.
As they entered Nathan was the first to come and greet them, hugging his grandfather tight and crying into his chest with pure joy. It had been so long since he had last seen the man and he had missed him dearly. He never really spoke about him with Tony, but that may have been just due to how raw it was to talk about anyone in his family other than his sister openly to the man. Fred didn't hold back and cried as well, hugging his grandson he had believed was long dead and held him tightly as if fearful he could slip away again.
"I've missed you so much!"
"I have too Butterball!" Fred cried, smiling brightly as he got to use another nickname he use to use with Nathan. Though, Butterball was probably not the best nickname anymore. As they sat down Nathan was seated between the two men and the nurses allowed Fred to hold his grandson. Crossing someone with money wasn't the brightest idea.
"I'm so glad you're safe. Once you get out of here I'd love to have both of you come to the estate in France! Remember the last time you were there we use to go camp outside? I know you're a bit older now, but I'd love to go camping with you again. I'd pay for everything of course, with everything that is happening I would think you might be a bit strap for cash. I'm sorry for my daughter's behavior." Fred said softly as he reached out and firmly squeezed Tony's shoulder.