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The Cuckold's Son
D-Day
Danny Lee was sitting at his usual table in the cafeteria of Dallas' exclusive Faraday Academy, talking to Faith Nelson, his girlfriend of three years. Danny and Faith were discussing which movie to see over the weekend. Danny was so completely over superhero movies and Faith had never been a big fan of them. They were discussing a romantic comedy that Faith wanted to see and that Danny was not completely opposed to when Kent and Kyle, the Olson Twins, approached their table.
Although spelled differently, that had not stopped someone (cough**Danny**cough) from hanging them with an unfortunate nickname. The twins could best be described as "hulking." Both a couple of inches over six-feet tall with blonde hair cut into flat-tops. Their facial features were unremarkable.
"Hey Mary-Kate. Hi Ashley. What can I do for you girls?"
"Fuck you, Danny! I've been looking for a way to fuck you over ever since you dropped out of football," one of the twins (Kent?) said.
"I've told you asshats that there was nothing personal about it. I've had my bell rung twice this year. I have to look after my health. Football was never going to be life."
"You dropping out at quarterback left it up to Larry fucking Turner to finish the season as QB1. That ham-handed retard couldn't do anything but trip over his own shoelaces. You dropping out meant the last half of our season went into the shitter. Any hope of us getting scholarships flew
out the window. We're not like you. We don't have rich parents to look after us. We're scholarship students at Faraday."
"Yeah," the other twin (Kyle?) chimed in. "You really fucked us over! We needed scholarships to get to a D-1 college. Now we have to go to a shithole like CTSU instead of UT."
"Bullshit," Faith chimed in. "Kyle Olson, you were Danny's left tackle. Both times he got a concussion was because you let your man get by and hit Danny's blind side. You don't deserve a scholarship to Central Texas State, much less UT."
Danny looked at Faith with pride. God, he loved this girl.
"You better keep a muzzle on this mouthy bitch," Kent said with an evil looking sneer on his face. He held up his cell phone. "If what I have on my phone gets out, you'd be laughed out of Faraday. Hell, your whole family would be laughed out of Dallas!"
Danny snatched Kent's cell phone out of his hand and hit the play button. Porn? That's what he's trying to show me. The video was a side view of a woman being spit-roasted by two black men. Her face was pixelated but you could make out her blonde hair set in a ponytail. The man fucking her from behind was pushing her head down onto the cock of the other man who sat on a sofa as she gave him a blow job.
The male sitting on the sofa could be seen looking towards the camera and obviously speaking to the cameraman as he threw insults at him.
"You like watching this, cucky? Watchin' your snowbunny wife get stretched out by a couple big-dicked brothers? Maybe she be havin' a baby put in her by one a' us. How you feel about raisin' my baby, cuck?"
The camera zoomed out to show all three people in frame. It also showed the room's furniture and Danny thought about a term he had learned in a drama class he had taken as an elective last year: mise en scéne. The phrase described the overall look of a staged scene in a play. A combination of the furniture, lighting, props and the actor's relationship and interaction with them.
Everything about the video seemed staged and unnatural. But the primary actor? The star of the show? That freaked Danny right the fuck out.
Faith could tell by the horrified look on Danny's face that whatever he was seeing was greatly upsetting him. She grabbed the phone out of his hands and quickly tapped on the screen sending the video to both her and Danny's email as well as one other person.
"Where'd you get that video you piece of shit!?" Danny shouted.
"It's on the internet," Kyle smirked. As soon as we saw it, we knew it was your mom. We've been to your house often enough. Back when we were friends," he said with a hateful glare.
"We were surprised your mother likes the BBC. You ever watch her take it up the ass?" Kent laughed.
If the Olson Twins wanted a reaction, they got it fast and hard. Danny threw himself across the lunch table, landing a punch on Kent's face. Everyone knew by the wet, crunching sound that Kent's nose was broken. Badly. As Kent fell to the floor, crying and moaning, Danny threw another punch, this one at Kyle's stomach, knocking the breath out of him. Danny then kicked Kyle in the balls and as he went down, continued to kick him.
It was at this point, a group of teachers tackled Danny, bringing him to the ground. He continued to struggle to free himself. He was like an enraged animal. This was so out of character for Danny Lee that the teachers had been almost shocked into inactivity. But led by Coach Davenport, the football head coach (who managed to get a couple of elbows thrown at Danny because fuck a quitter) they managed to subdue Danny and frog-march him to the principal's office.
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Madeline "Maddy" Lee was furious. In his whole life, Danny had never been in serious trouble at school, much less being on the verge of being expelled for fighting. Leaving her office to rush to Faraday for an emergency meeting with school officials had not been how she thought her work day would end. She had called her husband, Steven, to meet her at the school. Maddy observed Steven's red Porsche pulling into the visitor's parking lot in front of her Mercedes.
They met on the sidewalk and expressed concern to each other about what had happened. Danny had seriously injured a couple of students in the course of a fight at lunchtime. Nothing like this had ever happened before and the Lees were shocked and bewildered.
As they quickly marched through the administrative offices, the red soles of Maddy's Louboutins practically giving off sparks from her determined walk. They saw Danny sitting on a bench in the hallway leading to Principal Diana Regan's office. He was leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, hands clasped in front, while staring morosely down at the ground.
"Danny, what's this about?" Maddy asked. Her concern was evident on her face.
"Yeah, son; what the hell is going on here. I got called out of an important meeting for this bullshit," Steven Lee complained.
Maddy shot Steven a look of annoyance. Just like Steven to make this about himself.
It was at that point that Principal Regan walked out of her office to greet the Lees. A middle aged, attractive woman that had become slightly plump over the last five years of her tenure at Faraday, she had become a favorite of many parents because of her focus on academics over athletics. She ushered the Lees into her office and directed them to two of the three visitors' chairs located in front of her desk before taking her seat behind the desk.
"Thank you for getting here so quickly," she began.
"We were both shocked at your call," Maddy said. "Danny has never been in a fight in his life. Can you explain to us what happened? You said on the phone that Danny injured two people and that they had to be taken to the hospital."
"Yeah, who was injured and how badly," Steven asked, thinking 'fuck, a lawsuit is heading our way.'
"It was a fight with the Olson Twins," Principal Regan said. "One of them has a badly broken nose."
