Writer's Notes:
'Real Love' is my personal tribute to JammyJimmy's (JJ) story, 'Threads: The Island'. I give JJ credit, because credit is due, for this story and for my own inspiration and entrance into writing. 'Real Love' is actually the first story I wrote, even before 'Tale of Two Teens', my first published story.
As I was writing this story way back when, I was hoping JJ would be the editor. Having been unable to make contact with him, I have been reluctant to release it. Some say JJ has passed away, but I don't know. JJ, if you read this and want this story removed, please contact me. Several readers have relayed to me, both publically and privately, that they would like it released.
Therefore, 'Real Love' is an unauthorized, reimagined rewrite and sequel to JJ's story, 'Threads: The Island'. The general storyline in JJ's story is embedded in this story. Several of the character names have been changed because this is my story. Anyone who has read JJ's story will identify the characters quickly, starting with my main character, Bradley Weber, formerly known as Kyle Watson in JJ's story.
This story is long, but tolerant and filled with several emotions. If you stick with it, you will experience euphoria, happiness, sadness, sorrow and it will make you horny. You'll be disgusted, pissed off, scared and you'll grieve, cry, frown, smile and sometimes, you'll laugh, I hope.
'Real Love' starts off slow, but gains speed with age. Feel free to leave comments about what you like and what you dislike about the story. Feedback is a good thing for those writers who want to know what reader's like and dislike about their stories.
Please don't be mean in the comments because those that put in many hours over a period of several months, and thought into designing and writing these stories don't appreciate it, nor do they deserve it.
I do hope you enjoy the 'Real Love' series. Just don't forget one important detail -- it's fiction. Please do give us 'not so professional' writers a little slack.
JJ, wherever you are, whatever you're doing, fair winds and following seas my friend.
Let the saga of Bradley Weber continue...
MDSW
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Kelly gets on her phone and informs Debi to join them after the break. Not yet letting Brad go, she gets him away from the group and pins him against a nearby wall.
She says, "I never, ever want you to feel scared and alone again, not on my watch."
Her eyes begin to water so he knows she's serious, and concerned about him.
"You're never alone as long as I and/or your team is with you. Are we clear?"
Brad grabs her, spins her around pinning her to the wall, and gives her a passionate and intense kiss that answers her question. She pushes him away from the wall and mounts him as she continues to kiss him while shockingly, Brad's hands go to their usual places. She gets wet quickly and breaks the kiss shortly after. She lays her head on his shoulder and holds him as tight as she possibly can. She even whimpers a little, but Kelly is so proud of him. She wasn't aware of all he experienced and the struggles he overcame to reach his goal, until now.
"We are very clear Angel. I love you so much and I never want to be separated from you," Brad says.
Kelly smiles, raises her head, looks at him and says, "I love you Baby. I never want to be separated from you, ever. I want to be included in your future struggles, whatever they may be. I also want so bad to fuck your brains out right now. However, I will settle with hugging, kissing and loving you, but I will need to do it as often as possible until the training is over for the day, then I'm going to fuck your brains out."
"You will be involved. That's a given now. As far as fucking my brains out - later, and I will hold you to it," he says smiling. "You may hug me as often as you like. I just might have to hug you as well... But, what got into you anyway?" Brad asks.
"I think it was the combination of the struggle you went through for us, the engagement story you told us, and nearly losing you earlier this week that overwhelmed me. I was so emotionally affected that something inside drove me to do what I did. It has never happened to me before either. I'm blaming it on you because you have changed me so much," she says.
As she smiles at him, she drops her legs down but Brad holds firm to her cheeks while kneading them. Then he lets her drop to the floor. She retrieves a tissue and dries her eyes as she smiles at him.
"You have a great ass Kelly Miller. I love it, and I love you."
Her smile grows as they continue on to rejoin the group.
As they return to their guests, hand in hand, they partake of a delicious snack and fresh fruit drinks. The guests are treated like family by the staff, then they return to the business suite and Larry starts it off by asking Debi the first question.
"Debi, does it bother you to have your leaders in the room while you answer questions about them and your job?"
"No, Mr Strait, not at all. Matter of fact, they may learn something I haven't told them, or even better, I might learn something they haven't told me. I have their undivided attention now, which is rare because Kelly spends so much time on the phone," Debi replies, smiling and perky.
"That's a very unusual response, Debi. It's a first for me," Larry says.
"If I were you, Mr Strait, I would get use to that kind of answer. There's a few other people here that will give you the same or similar answer," Debi says.
"Debi, we are all on a first name basis during the training, okay?" Kelly says.
"Okay Kelly, thanks" she replies, smiling.
Sandi asks, "Debi, were you told how to respond to our questions in any way?"
Debi replies, "Yes."
"What were you told?"