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Chapter 2 by PapaBear PapaBear

Friend or Enemy?

They Never Expected Him

The smell brought him back to this early life. After he had been born he was barely 8 months old when his mother died tragically from a blood tumor in her lungs. He was 2 and a 1/2 years old when his father remarried. Just like his father, his mother had been an only child. It was part of the bond between the 2 of them, facing the world together with no one else.

So with the **** of his father comment he found himself truly with no blood relatives in the world. It seemed to suit him in a way, as he was truly like his father, a loner. It wasn't that he didn't love his step family because he did. It was just that he had a natural skill of keeping secrets and trusting in no one. After spending 12 years of military training and then applying set skills he was now truly a master in deception.

Through a third party he and his father maintained close contact over the 12 years. Thru coded mail and phone calls, his father kept him informed of all his business transactions, decisions and holdings. He knew every iota about his father's business and everywhere he was involved including the secret accounts in Uruguay.

Those accounts only existed to make sure that he would have a comfortable lifestyle whenever he chose to be truly on his own. But over the past couple of months his father had seemed determined to make sure that he would be taking over upon his ****. He couldn't quite put his finger on it but it seemed like his father was afraid. Of what he didn't know but that would be one of the many questions he would get answered. One way or another.

His attention returned to the current moment at hand along with the very firm and very attractive body that was pressed against him. His stepsister Charity had filled out in all the right places, and all the right ways. She had been only 6 when he left crying and miserable and upset. But the face that looked up at him as she leaned back hadn't seen 6 in many years. As she leaned up to kiss him gently on his cheek, he had a momentary flash of her lying naked on his bed motioning for him. Blush ran to the cheeks quickly as she looked up and chuckled.

" Damn bro, it was just a guick kiss. Are you embarassed already? " her smile lit him up.

" Hello Charity, glad to finally see you." Her eyes welled up with tears, than she threw her arms around him again and hugged him tight before whispering into his ear. "Not as much as I am to see you. Trust me."

Was it his imagination or did she seem.......afraid?

War?

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