Happy Families [Completed]

An adult of forty-years-old with light brown almost blonde hair, brown eyes, a full-length beard and a muscular body, scattered with several tattoos and several scars across his body climbed out of bed, turning off the alarm that was blaring from his phone before standing up and making his way to his en-suite bathroom where he had a shower before stepping out of the shower and get dressed for the day ahead before making his way down the stairs of his family home of Redstone Manor until he made his into the dining room.

“You’ve overdone it again, Mrs Fawcett.” Peter Grayson said to the chef and the Head Maid of his family home for the last few decades of his life, Margot Fawcett, a brown-haired, hazel eyed woman with medium-sized breasts and a curvy ass as she set the table for Peter and his family

“But knowing you I know at least it will be eaten, Peter.” Margot Fawcett responded.

“That’s for sure.” Peter smiled.

“I should go get Phoebe’s pancakes out. She demanded those last night and you know her…” Margot replied.

“Well she and Cindy got back pretty late last night so I wouldn’t rush.” Peter said as he took a sip of his coffee.

“She’s your daughter. No matter how late she got in, she’ll be up.” Margot knowingly reminded Peter and almost as if she knew she had to prove Margot’s point, a blonde-haired teenager with brown eyes entered the dining room, dressed in a very short crop top that barely contained her large breasts and short denim skirt that highlighted her curvy ass.

“Morning, Daddy.” Peter’s daughter of eighteen years of age, Phoebe Grayson said as she sat down on Peter’s left and giving him a look that reminded him of her mother and Peter’s ex-girlfriend, Naomi Witter who had left Phoebe with Peter eighteen years ago, just a few months after their daughter was born and leaving the at the time recently graduated college-aged student alone to raise her by himself.

“And here I thought Cindy might have to drag you out of bed today.” Peter commented while staring at his daughter.

“We didn’t get home that late, Daddy. Cindy made sure of that.” Phoebe responded.

“And where is she? Normally she’s up before you.” Peter wondered.

“She just got out of her shower so she’ll be down in a minute,” Phoebe answered. “Mom left for work already?”

“Not yet as far as I know.” Peter answered as he thought about one of his oldest friends and the woman Phoebe referred to as Mom.

“She’s still here,” Phoebe pointed out as two more individuals entered the room.

The first and youngest of the pair was an eighteen-year-old teenager with long brown hair and green eyes with medium-sized breasts and a toned ass hidden under a tank top and a pair of jeans while the older one of the two was forty-years-old with pale, white skin, blonde hair, blue eyes, a slender body with large breasts dressed in a blouse that highlighted her cleavage and and a knee-length skirt that accentuated her toned ass.

“Good, you’re up Phoebe.” Asa O’Reilly said as she sat down on Peter’s right side while her adopted daughter, Cindy O’Reilly sat down next to her mother.

"Why does everyone keep saying that?" Phoebe said while rolling her eyes.

"Cos we all know you." Cindy responded, causing everyone to laugh and Peter to think about how Asa and Cindy had come to live at Redstone Manor with him and Phoebe.

Cindy had been adopted by Asa and her wife, Hollie Hart at birth, Peter recalled the happiness on Asa's face at having everything she had wanted eighteen-years-ago and the heartbroken one she had when seven years after that, Hollie had passed away because of an illness. With a young child to care for, expensive medical bills and funeral costs not to mention the lease on her apartment coming to an end, Peter had stepped in and offered his close friend a place to stay which the single mother reluctantly accepted and what was supposed to only be a few months, ended up being eleven years of Peter and Asa raising their daughters together and forming a sort of family of their own.

"Well, it's graduation week, I gotta be up especially if I'm going to leave my last mark on the school." Phoebe told her family.

"Some would say you've left plenty of marks," Cindy not so quietly muttered. "How many is it now? Let's see, there was Lucas, James, a guy actually called Mark…"

"At least I know how to have a good time…" Phoebe began to fire back.

"Girls, can we not kill each other before I've had my coffee?" Asa told the pair who promptly apologised to the older blonde only for them to notice a red-haired woman with green eyes and dressed in a sundress that showcased her slender body, large breasts and a curvy ass enter the room.

"Aunt AC!" Phoebe excitedly spoke as she got up from the table and gave her Aunt a hug.

"Hey, how's my favourite niece?" Adrianna asked as they broke their hug.

"Well, she wouldn't know since I'm sitting right here." Cindy called causing Phoebe to flip her finger at the brunette.

"Girls…" Asa warned the pair once again.

"Sorry to intrude Asa, mind if I borrow my brother for a minute?" Adrianna asked.

"He's all yours." Asa smiled.

"Come on, we can talk in my office." Peter said as he got up from his seat and escorted his adoptive sister out of the room.

"So, have you noticed how hot your daughter's gotten lately?" Adrianna said out loud as they walked down the hallway, earning a 'Are you serious?' look from Peter. "Because I haven't…" Adrianna awkwardly added on once she noticed Peter's look.

"What's up?" Peter questioned.

"We got an issue at the office." Adrianna told him.

"Already?" Peter said in surprise. "It's early."

"Wendy showed up on time for once and kicked up an issue over some silly shit," Adrianna explained. "And she's refusing to do the shoot until she talks to one of the higher ups."

"Can't Jess handle it? I'm supposed to meet with Jason and Lily about the club today." Peter reminded the redhead.

"I know but she's refusing to talk to anyone that isn't you," Adrianna told her brother. "I think she's still trying to lock you down. I guess she hasn't gotten the memo you already are."

"She isn't. She's just picky exactly like someone else I know," Peter responded. "And how am I locked down?"

"This cute happy family game you and Asa have been playing the last several years. You're pretty much married without the sex." Adrianna pointed out.

"It ain't like that between us," Peter shook his head. "We're just friends."

"Keep telling yourself that." Adrianna teased her brother.

Peter shook his head at his sister in annoyance before taking out his phone. "Just back to Wendy. Let her know I'm on my way. I'm gonna call Jason and Lily, push back our meeting."

"Wendy will be happy to hear that I bet." Adrianna smiled.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Peter said, brushing off her teasing. "Just let me give them a call and say goodbye to the girls."

"Sure," Adrianna said as she turned to leave before calling out. "And don't forget to give Asa a kiss too."

"Real funny." Peter muttered to himself as he dialled the number on his phone.