Passion In James County XIX: Family Affairs
Chapter forty-seven
Matt and Mary didn't know what to do when they got to Tom Forrester's condo and found it locked and apparently unoccupied.
"Where could he be?" Mary asked. The longer they went without finding Rick, the more anxious she got.
"Hey, maybe he went to Dianna's place," Matt said. "Come on, let's go over there and see."
He drove quickly through the falling snow to Dianna's house, parked the car at the curb, then he and Mary got out, walked up to the house, and rang the doorbell.
"Hi, Dianna," Matt said when she opened the door. "Is Rick here?"
"Ah..." Dianna responded. She wasn't sure what to say. She looked over her shoulder at Rick, then at Matt. She nodded. "He...he told me about what he saw. He's real upset."
Matt took a deep breath and said, "I need to talk with him."
"I don't know," Dianna said. "He's pretty upset."
"Who is it?" Rick asked. He appeared in the hallway. "What the fuck do you want?" he growled when he saw Matt.
"Rick, we need to talk," Matt said.
"Goddammit! I don't want to talk to you!" Rick yelled. "Jesus Christ, Matt, I saw what you and Mom were doing!"
"Rick, give me a chance to explain," Matt said. He wanted that much, at least. "Look, Rick, we've been friends a long time..."
"Some friend you are!" Rick snorted. "Jesus Christ! What kind of friend screws his buddy's mom?"
"Look, just listen to what I have to say," Matt said. "Give me that much."
"Aw fuck!" Rick snapped. He turned and stomped back to the living room.
Dianna wasn't sure what to do. She looked at Matt, who was near tears. "Go in there," she said, "go talk to him."
Not sure how it would turn out, Matt walked into the living room. "Look, Rick," he said, "Mary...your mother and I aren't trying to hurt you."
"Yeah..." Rick said and glared at him. "What the hell are you trying to do then?"
"You know me," Matt said, "You know I've never gone out much. Not like you did, anyhow. I mean girls just didn't seem to like me, and I was scared to ask them out. I didn't want them to turn me down."
Rick looked at his friend. Matt was encouraged. At least Rick was letting him talk and seemed to be listening.
"Anyhow," Matt continued, "I've had a crush on your mom for a real long time. She's so beautiful and..." He kept going, telling his friend how he and Mary had wound up becoming lovers. "I mean, it wasn't like we set out to do that to hurt you. It...our relationship...it just happened and...and I'm not sorry it did."
"Jesus, Matt!" Rick stood up and started to pace. "That's crazy! All right, sure, I can accept that, maybe, you got carried away once. Shit, it's happened to me plenty of times. But you kept doing it! That's...that's sick!"
"Why?" Matt asked. "Why is it sick? There's something else you need to know about all this."
"What else is there?" Rick asked.
"I'm in love with your mom...Mary," Matt said. "What she and I have is a lot more than just a fling. I don't want our relationship to end. I want to marry her." There, he'd said it.