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“Who are you?” I ask, trying to keep my body steady despite my pounding heart.
The blue-eyed brunette takes a step forward, her smile warm and inviting. “I’m sorry if we startled you. My name’s Ariel, I’m Percival’s sister-in-law.”
“Rose,” the blue-eyed beauty chimes in.
“Jordania,” the third woman adds with a playful grin.
I nod, my body slowly relaxing as I realize they pose no threat, and then start writing on my new write-to-speech app. “I’m Spencer. Percival invited me to stay here for a while. He didn’t mention any visitors.”
Ariel laughs lightly. “We’re family, sort of. It’s not usual for us to drop by unannounced. But I promise, we come in peace.”
“Good to know,” I reply, using the app again, a small smile tugging at my lips. The initial shock is wearing off, replaced by curiosity and a touch of amusement. They seem friendly enough, and if they’re close to Percival, perhaps they can offer insight into his enigmatic life.
“Looks like we’ve got ourselves a little mystery on our hands,” Jordania remarks, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
“Indeed,” Rose agrees, her fingers absently tracing the swell of her pregnant belly.
“Welcome home,” Ariel teases, her grin infectious.
As the women banter back and forth, I find myself swept up in their energy, my earlier trepidation fading away. This unexpected visit may have started with a fright but it seems that fate has once again thrown me into the path of adventure, bringing me closer to the lives of those who surround Percival.
“Come on,” I say, gesturing toward the living room. “Let’s get to know each other better.”
As we settle into the living room, it quickly becomes apparent that these three women share a tight-knit bond, each one playing a unique role in their dynamic. Ariel is the leader, strong-willed, and protective of those she cares about. She seems to hold a special place in her heart for Percival.
Rose, the brunette with blue eyes, exudes a gentle warmth, her maternal instincts shining through as she rubs her swollen belly. I can tell she’s experiencing morning sickness, but she remains engaged and attentive to the conversation. It’s admirable how she manages to carry herself with grace and poise, even while navigating the challenges of pregnancy.
Jordania, on the other hand, is a firecracker. Her dark eyes sparkle with mischief, and it’s clear she enjoys pushing her own boundaries. Between her quick wit and fearlessness, it’s no wonder Jordania serves as the spark plug within their group.
“Can you believe Percival actually managed to bring someone home?” Jordania teases, laughing. “I mean, he’s not exactly the settle-down type.”
“Hey, give him some credit,” Ariel chimes in, gently nudging Jordania. “He’s got a heart of gold beneath all that swagger.”
“True,” I admit, my thoughts drifting to the charming smile and air of confidence that Percival carries so effortlessly. “He’s been nothing but kind and supportive since we met.”
“See?” Ariel grins, giving Jordania a triumphant look. “He’s not all bad.”
“Never said he was,” Jordania retorts playfully, rolling her eyes. “Just…unexpected.”
This city had always been a dream for me. A place where sunsets paint the sky with vibrant hues, palm trees line the streets, and the ocean’s waves crash against the shore in an endless dance. And now, immersed in this newfound connection with Ariel, Rose, and Jordania, I realize that the true beauty of this place lies not only in its breathtaking scenery but also in the people who make it come alive.
“Thanks for letting us barge in like this,” Rose says softly, interrupting my thoughts. “I know it must have been quite a shock.”
“Life is full of surprises,” I reply with a smile, genuinely grateful for the chance to get to know these women better. “And sometimes, those surprises lead to the most amazing moments.”
I feel a sense of surprise and curiosity at the sudden appearance of these women in Percival’s home. As much as I’m enjoying getting to know Ariel, Rose, and Jordania, I can’t shake the feeling that I need to text Percival for clarification. A part of me wonders if he even knew they were coming.
“Uh, did Percival know you ladies were popping by?”
Ariel chuckles, her grey eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, not exactly,” she admits, leaning against the back of the couch. “We might have…heard through the grapevine that he brought a woman home. And we just had to see for ourselves.”
“Wait, so you’re telling me you all just barged in here because you wanted to check up on him?” My fingers fumble over the screen as I look at them, raising an eyebrow, trying to wrap my head around their boldness.
“Pretty much,” Jordania confirms, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly. “He’s like our brother, you know? We can’t let him get into any trouble without us knowing about it.”
“Besides,” Rose chimes in, rubbing her pregnant belly, “it’s not every day that Percival brings someone home, especially someone like you. Can you blame us for being curious?”
“True,” I admit, chuckling at the thought of Percival blushing at their teasing. “I guess I should be flattered that I piqued your interest.”
