A Night of Passion, Chapter 12 (Evian)
by ejcrane



“Is she happy with him?” Julian questioned his daughter.

“Who, Daddy?” Abby looked up from her homework and met his eyes, “Oh, Eve?” she then looked down, “Well, yeah…I mean, he was there for her, J.J., and even…me,” she shrugged, “He was like a father, I guess you would say…” she then paused after she saw the way Julian reacted.

“Oh, I see,” he turned away from her so she wouldn’t see the hurt in his eyes.

“Daddy,” she waited for him to turn around, “He wasn’t you. No one could ever take your place…EVER,” she smiled and hugged him.

“I know, sweetie, it’s just that…” his voice cracked, “I just wish I could’ve seen you grow up into this woman I see before me,” tears brimmed in his eyes, “I guess I’m just jealous that TC Russell was more a father to you and your brother, than I was.”

“But Daddy, we have the rest of our lives in front of us…you’re here with us now.”

“Yes,” Julian nodded, “You’re right, and I’m going to be the best father to you and J.J.”

“You already are!” she wrapped her arms around her father.




Eve had just made her way to the bedroom when TC tackled her onto the bed.

“TC, not tonight, please…”

“Oh, but baby, come on…we haven’t for almost two weeks now,” he whined.

Eve never objected as TC quickly pulled down her underwear and entered her. He began thrusting at a fast pace and at the same time tore off Eve’s shirt and bra.

She lay there as she watched her husband above her, eyes closed, biting his bottom lip, and perspiring from the fast pace he was moving in. She then looked over to the digital alarm clock on the nightstand. It read seven thirty-three.

Hmm, did I remember to turn off the coffee maker in my office? Ugh, I hate that burnt brown film that gets on the bottom of the pitcher…I think I turned it off; oh well.

Hm, where’s J.J. tonight? Oh, yes, he’s at his friends.

Goodness, is TC done yet? How much more…

TC soon stopped after he realized that Eve had fallen asleep. He sighed heavily and got up off of her and put on his shorts and a t-shirt. Five minutes he was out the door and jogging in their neighborhood.




“It was all my damn fault…” Julian hissed to himself in his room.

“You’re still at it?” Abby knocked on his bedroom door and walked in shaking her head, “Dad!” she scolded him.

“It is, Abby, sweetheart. If…if I hadn’t been so needy that night,” he met her eyes and blushed, “None of this would have happened…”

“‘Needy’?” she laughed, “That’s an understatement; you and Eve were so horny!” she fell back on the bed and laughed hysterically.

“Excuse me, young lady?!”

“Oh, Daddy…please! You know it’s true…and would you stop it already? Things just happen for a reason. And this one…we just don’t know the reason yet.”

“When did you get to be so smart?”

“Uh…while you were in a coma,” she fell over again and began laughing, “Sorry,” her laughter subsided, “I just had to make another joke…” she smiled at him, “Night, Daddy,” she kissed his cheek and hugged him.

“Goodnight, darling.”

He watched the door shut behind his daughter, and he sighed. Life was so different now. Julian didn’t know anything around him outside of the mansion. There was even a different president; who he had never even heard of.

As his eyes wandered around the room, they rolled over something that was very familiar to him. He smiled and brought his legs to the side of the bed, stood, and walked over to the bookcase in the bedroom. Finding his finger on the binding of a certain book, Julian pulled it out and walked back over to his bed where he sat up against the headboard.

“Let’s see…our old yearbook from high school,” he laughed to himself.

Since there was nothing in this world that he seemed to know, he knew he would know everything he found in his and Ivy’s old yearbooks.

Flipping through the pages he found Ivy’s picture and rolled his eyes.

“You were ‘alright’ back in the day, but how did you become such a b*tch?” he asked himself as he remembered some kind of memory, or was it just a dream?

His little Abigail wasn’t his?

“You know, this is his child that I’m carrying,” she laughed in his ear, “The doctors believe you can hear everything I’m saying…well, how about this other secret? Julian, Abby isn’t yours either…”

What?! No, no, must’ve been a dream…a NIGHTMARE!

But, wait! He remembered Eve’s voice too…it hadn’t been a dream.

Was it true? He would never know, nor would he ever want to find out, for his little Abigail WAS his little girl.

Julian flipped the page. It had been the science club page. He rolled his eyes…

What nerds?

And just as he was about to turn the page again, someone caught his eye.

“Eve?” he stared at the young girl in the photo, “Eve Johnson.”

He had never met her in the past, from what he remembered, but…

His hands went for the lamp on Ivy’s nightstand and his eyes widened in shock when he found another woman, not Ivy, naked in front of him.

“You’re not Ivy,” he panted, “Wait, you’re…you’re her friend, the one that moved away,” he said as his eyes took in her nude form.

‘Beautiful friend,’ is what he thought.

“But why? Why didn’t you stop me…why didn’t you say anything?”

Eve turned her head away in embarrassment.




“I’m not hurting you, am I?” Julian asked, concerned as he lay on top of Eve, still intimately joined to her, thrusting at a slow pace, his chest hair rubbing against her breasts.

“No,” she whispered as she wrapped her legs around his waist, “Don’t stop…don’t stop!”

Julian then grabbed Eve behind her knee and raised her leg each time he thrust into her. His lips hovered over hers, brushing against them each time he penetrated into her…

“Say my name, Eve…say it,” he said breathlessly, “I want to hear my name come from your lips.”

“Julian…”

As soon as he heard his name, he crushed his lips to hers in a hot and lingering kiss.

Eve?! It was Eve! How could he not have known?

He loved her right from the start and didn’t even know it…


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