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Chapter VI - "Helen's Struggle"

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Helen spent the rest of the day and night with her family and avoiding any strange thoughts but what she found strange was that after Edward spoke to her in the shower, she did not hear or see him anywhere. In fact, Helen found herself purposefully looking at every reflective surface to see if her alter ego was there but just simply being quiet but that did not seem to be the case. Of course, Helen was smart enough to deduce that maybe Edward was luring her into a false state of comfort and security or he was just waiting for the perfect moment to start causing trouble.

The morning arrived and things were definitely back to normal...well normal for the Parr family with Helen cooking breakfast, Jack-Jack running around playing, Dash was actually eating his breakfast for once, and Bob was reading the paper. Bob would look over to see Dash rushing with his food,

"What's going on, champ? Another date with Jenny?" Dash laughed a bit,

"Yup. I think she really likes me." Helen can be heard sighing at the stove which made Dash confused,

"What's up, Mom?" Considering that Helen had done mostly chasing women this entire weekend, she didn't really want her son doing the same plus her original concerns were still there,

"I really don't like you dating, Dashiel Parr." Dash rolled his eyes then turned back toward the table,

"You know I hate being called that, Mom..." Helen pinched the bridge of her nose,

"It gets your attention, doesn't it?" Bob glanced over to his wife with disapproval when she said that. Helen saw this, sighed, then returned to cooking. Dash would then harshly grab his plate and set it in the sink,

"What happened to "just go for it" from the other day? Were you drunk or something?" Dash asked straight to his mother's face making her remember her "advice" she gave Dash that day. Edward's influence caused her to say those things so she scowled lightly, "Forget it..." Dash said, "I'm out of here." In less than a second, Dash was gone and the door was left hanging open like before thus leaving an awkward silence in the room before Bob got up to close the door,

"Helen. He's young, he likes a girl. If you keep restricting him like that, you're going to push him away." Helen gave Bob a plate filled with food then sat at the table, slamming her elastic face into the table making her head go flat,

"I'm sorry, honey." Helen said, "I'm a little on edge, right now. I...I'm really trying to see this from Dash's perspective but I'm just concerned my boy is going to leave me too." This made Bob grow a soft smile and caress her hair,

"Aw, honey. Dash isn't going anywhere but if you keep treating him like a five year old, he just might." Helen's head reformed so she could look up at her husband, returning the smile, "Look. Why don't you go get some rest? I'll drop off Jack-Jack on my way to work." Helen realized how great of an idea what would be, no chance of running into Sofia again means no chance of Edward rearing his manly head into frame so Helen smiled,

"Thanks, sweetie." They gave each other a kiss. With that, Bob looked over to Jack-Jack playing with his toys,

"Hey bucko. Guess what? You get to ride with Daddy today."

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Helen guided her son and husband out the door to give Bob one more kiss, "Thanks again. Oh, can you pick him up, too? I think I might be a bit busy later." Bob just smiled in response,

"No problem, honey. You get some rest. Remember what I said: think of things from Dash's perspective." With that, Bob drove off leaving Helen grumbling,

"Yeah well...I've had enough seeing things from a man's point of view for awhile." Helen stepped back into the house, closing and locking the door thus leaving her alone with the house where she glared at all reflective surfaces, "Alright, Edward. What's your game here? Usually, I can't get you to shut up." She was expecting some kind of witty response from her alter ego but nothing, he was nowhere to be seen or heard. Helen would walk throughout the house calling out, "Edward! Where are you?" Silence filled the house when Helen wasn't speaking and this continued until she reached the bathroom to stare at herself in the mirror, "Edward. Come on out...I know you're here." Once more, silence. No appearance of Edward in the reflection. After a few minutes went by, Helen would begin to ponder,

"...Is he really gone? Did I get rid of him again?" Part of her was tempted to go turn on some movie or look at a fashion magazine to see if the women have any affect on her, "No. That might be what he wants. He wasn't this easy to get rid of before." That's when the sound of the doorbell rang making Helen roll her eyes before stepping over to the door, "Did you forget something, Bob?" She unlocked and opened the door only to freeze and go wide-eyed at the sight of Veronica at her door wearing white pants, a black low-cut sweater, and...other things that didn't really matter because the low cut sweater was showing off much of Veronica's great cleavage,

"Hey, Helen!" Veronica immediately gave Helen a hug who forced a joyful laugh out,

"Haha...hey, Veronica." Meanwhile, Helen was internally screaming, "FUCK!" Veronica pulled back and smiled,

"You just sort of vanished the other day. I was a little worried about you so I thought I would stop by and give you some company." It took everything in Helen not to stare at her breasts but even Veronica's tanned face with dark eyes made her bite her lip slightly,

"Y-Yeah sorry about that, Roni. I wasn't really feeling myself that day." Veronica just stood there before awkwardly looking into Helen's home,

"...Can I come in?" Helen wanted to just slam the door on her friend and keep another incident from happening but instead she just smiled and stepped to the side,

"Sure...why not?" Veronica stepped inside, putting her high heeled shoes to the side after taking them off and making her way to the living room. Helen's eyes immediately went to Veronica's rear but she contained herself, moving over to sit beside Veronica, "So um...did you girls have fun without me?" Veronica grinned lightly,

"Oh, hell yeah. Your friend dropped by and hung out with us. Rose and Sarah were lucky that day." Helen scowled, getting flashbacks to Edward's time with the two women,

"Yeah, I heard. I heard he also had fun with Sofia." She wanted to punch herself for mentioning that but that's when Veronica looked at her friend with a sly look,

"You and Edward...you two haven't?" Helen swallowed, staring at Veronica's ruby lips with lust,

"I'm loyally married, Roni." Helen stared at her cleavage a bit before shaking her head and looking away,

"Shame. I'm just mad that he got to Sarah and Rose that day but not me." Helen felt her pants becoming tighter so she glanced down to see a massive bulge growing between her legs. Helen was definitely straining herself in mind and body to not let Edward get control,

"Well...he told me that if he had more time that day, he would have gone for you next." Helen went wide-eyed at herself then got up to walk towards the kitchen and hide her lower half behind a counter, whispering, "Fuck, she is so sexy...go away, Edward. Please." That's when Veronica came into view, making Helen force a smile to not seem suspicious,

"Oh, really? Do you have his number?" Roni stopped on the other side of the counter to lean down onto it, giving a perfect view down her sweater making Helen's bulge grow more below the counter,

"Um...he actually just kinda drops by. I spoke to him last night." Helen moaned under her breath as Veronica gave a disappointed look before stepping over to the refrigerator in search of a drink. Helen groaned in a man's voice very quietly, "God, I would love to fuck you..." Veronica glanced over,

"What's that?" Helen cleared her throat, baring her teeth in straining,

"Just remembering something I gotta do later..." Helen was not thrusting her hips into the counter making her groan a bit. Veronica left the kitchen with a glass of lemonade,

"Mind if I turn on the TV?" She asked kindly,

"Uh, go right ahead." Helen said with a smile before watching Veronica strut her way over to the couch and sit down, "I'm just...gonna use the bathroom. Be right back." With that, Helen rushed the bathroom with her erection causing her to walk awkwardly and once inside, she closed and locked the door before she undid her pants and pushed them down to allow her massive cock to spring out, "Oh, god! No!" She made it to the shower which she turned on with only cold water, "Please work, please work." And that's when she heard it, the voice of a man,

"You sure you want to do that?" Helen slowly looked over to the mirror and there he was: Edward with that smirk on his face, "She's practically begging for me. You really want to disappoint your friend?" Half of her mind was telling Helen to get into the cold water and quick before things get worse but the other half was only picturing all the things to do with Veronica and that half was proving to be stronger. Helen was becoming light headed until one hand reached down to grab her cock,

"...One more time, Edward." Edward just smirked.

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Veronica was enjoying a movie while sipping her drink, it was another spy thriller but her attention was turned away when a man's voice spoke up,

"Doomsday Clock. I love this movie." Veronica looked to the side to see Edward in a leather jacket, white shirt, and black pants crossing his arms, smiling at the movie, "Maverick Connor is easily one of the coolest action heroes out there." Roni dropped her jaw at the sight of him,

"Ed-Edward!" Edward just smirked as he sat beside her on the couch,

"That's my name, feel free to use it." He winked as they both smiled with a hint of deviousness in their eyes.

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To be continued...in Chapter VII - "Fun Times At The Parr House"

He's baaaaaaaack. Loving all the support for this series! Apologies for chapters coming out slower than before. I have other projects that have my attention but I do not intend on leaving this series hanging. I'm loving writing it.

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Chapter VI - "Helen's Struggle"

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Helen spent the rest of the day and night with her family and avoiding any strange thoughts but what she found strange was that after Edward spoke to her in the shower, she did not hear or see him anywhere. In fact, Helen found herself purposefully looking at every reflective surface to see if her alter ego was there but just simply being quiet but that did not seem to be the case. Of course, Helen was smart enough to deduce that maybe Edward was luring her into a false state of comfort and security or he was just waiting for the perfect moment to start causing trouble.

The morning arrived and things were definitely back to normal...well normal for the Parr family with Helen cooking breakfast, Jack-Jack running around playing, Dash was actually eating his breakfast for once, and Bob was reading the paper. Bob would look over to see Dash rushing with his food,

"What's going on, champ? Another date with Jenny?" Dash laughed a bit,

"Yup. I think she really likes me." Helen can be heard sighing at the stove which made Dash confused,

"What's up, Mom?" Considering that Helen had done mostly chasing women this entire weekend, she didn't really want her son doing the same plus her original concerns were still there,

"I really don't like you dating, Dashiel Parr." Dash rolled his eyes then turned back toward the table,

"You know I hate being called that, Mom..." Helen pinched the bridge of her nose,

"It gets your attention, doesn't it?" Bob glanced over to his wife with disapproval when she said that. Helen saw this, sighed, then returned to cooking. Dash would then harshly grab his plate and set it in the sink,

"What happened to "just go for it" from the other day? Were you drunk or something?" Dash asked straight to his mother's face making her remember her "advice" she gave Dash that day. Edward's influence caused her to say those things so she scowled lightly, "Forget it..." Dash said, "I'm out of here." In less than a second, Dash was gone and the door was left hanging open like before thus leaving an awkward silence in the room before Bob got up to close the door,

"Helen. He's young, he likes a girl. If you keep restricting him like that, you're going to push him away." Helen gave Bob a plate filled with food then sat at the table, slamming her elastic face into the table making her head go flat,

"I'm sorry, honey." Helen said, "I'm a little on edge, right now. I...I'm really trying to see this from Dash's perspective but I'm just concerned my boy is going to leave me too." This made Bob grow a soft smile and caress her hair,

"Aw, honey. Dash isn't going anywhere but if you keep treating him like a five year old, he just might." Helen's head reformed so she could look up at her husband, returning the smile, "Look. Why don't you go get some rest? I'll drop off Jack-Jack on my way to work." Helen realized how great of an idea what would be, no chance of running into Sofia again means no chance of Edward rearing his manly head into frame so Helen smiled,

"Thanks, sweetie." They gave each other a kiss. With that, Bob looked over to Jack-Jack playing with his toys,

"Hey bucko. Guess what? You get to ride with Daddy today."

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Helen guided her son and husband out the door to give Bob one more kiss, "Thanks again. Oh, can you pick him up, too? I think I might be a bit busy later." Bob just smiled in response,

"No problem, honey. You get some rest. Remember what I said: think of things from Dash's perspective." With that, Bob drove off leaving Helen grumbling,

"Yeah well...I've had enough seeing things from a man's point of view for awhile." Helen stepped back into the house, closing and locking the door thus leaving her alone with the house where she glared at all reflective surfaces, "Alright, Edward. What's your game here? Usually, I can't get you to shut up." She was expecting some kind of witty response from her alter ego but nothing, he was nowhere to be seen or heard. Helen would walk throughout the house calling out, "Edward! Where are you?" Silence filled the house when Helen wasn't speaking and this continued until she reached the bathroom to stare at herself in the mirror, "Edward. Come on out...I know you're here." Once more, silence. No appearance of Edward in the reflection. After a few minutes went by, Helen would begin to ponder,

"...Is he really gone? Did I get rid of him again?" Part of her was tempted to go turn on some movie or look at a fashion magazine to see if the women have any affect on her, "No. That might be what he wants. He wasn't this easy to get rid of before." That's when the sound of the doorbell rang making Helen roll her eyes before stepping over to the door, "Did you forget something, Bob?" She unlocked and opened the door only to freeze and go wide-eyed at the sight of Veronica at her door wearing white pants, a black low-cut sweater, and...other things that didn't really matter because the low cut sweater was showing off much of Veronica's great cleavage,

"Hey, Helen!" Veronica immediately gave Helen a hug who forced a joyful laugh out,

"Haha...hey, Veronica." Meanwhile, Helen was internally screaming, "FUCK!" Veronica pulled back and smiled,

"You just sort of vanished the other day. I was a little worried about you so I thought I would stop by and give you some company." It took everything in Helen not to stare at her breasts but even Veronica's tanned face with dark eyes made her bite her lip slightly,

"Y-Yeah sorry about that, Roni. I wasn't really feeling myself that day." Veronica just stood there before awkwardly looking into Helen's home,

"...Can I come in?" Helen wanted to just slam the door on her friend and keep another incident from happening but instead she just smiled and stepped to the side,

"Sure...why not?" Veronica stepped inside, putting her high heeled shoes to the side after taking them off and making her way to the living room. Helen's eyes immediately went to Veronica's rear but she contained herself, moving over to sit beside Veronica, "So um...did you girls have fun without me?" Veronica grinned lightly,

"Oh, hell yeah. Your friend dropped by and hung out with us. Rose and Sarah were lucky that day." Helen scowled, getting flashbacks to Edward's time with the two women,

"Yeah, I heard. I heard he also had fun with Sofia." She wanted to punch herself for mentioning that but that's when Veronica looked at her friend with a sly look,

"You and Edward...you two haven't?" Helen swallowed, staring at Veronica's ruby lips with lust,

"I'm loyally married, Roni." Helen stared at her cleavage a bit before shaking her head and looking away,

"Shame. I'm just mad that he got to Sarah and Rose that day but not me." Helen felt her pants becoming tighter so she glanced down to see a massive bulge growing between her legs. Helen was definitely straining herself in mind and body to not let Edward get control,

"Well...he told me that if he had more time that day, he would have gone for you next." Helen went wide-eyed at herself then got up to walk towards the kitchen and hide her lower half behind a counter, whispering, "Fuck, she is so sexy...go away, Edward. Please." That's when Veronica came into view, making Helen force a smile to not seem suspicious,

"Oh, really? Do you have his number?" Roni stopped on the other side of the counter to lean down onto it, giving a perfect view down her sweater making Helen's bulge grow more below the counter,

"Um...he actually just kinda drops by. I spoke to him last night." Helen moaned under her breath as Veronica gave a disappointed look before stepping over to the refrigerator in search of a drink. Helen groaned in a man's voice very quietly, "God, I would love to fuck you..." Veronica glanced over,

"What's that?" Helen cleared her throat, baring her teeth in straining,

"Just remembering something I gotta do later..." Helen was not thrusting her hips into the counter making her groan a bit. Veronica left the kitchen with a glass of lemonade,

"Mind if I turn on the TV?" She asked kindly,

"Uh, go right ahead." Helen said with a smile before watching Veronica strut her way over to the couch and sit down, "I'm just...gonna use the bathroom. Be right back." With that, Helen rushed the bathroom with her erection causing her to walk awkwardly and once inside, she closed and locked the door before she undid her pants and pushed them down to allow her massive cock to spring out, "Oh, god! No!" She made it to the shower which she turned on with only cold water, "Please work, please work." And that's when she heard it, the voice of a man,

"You sure you want to do that?" Helen slowly looked over to the mirror and there he was: Edward with that smirk on his face, "She's practically begging for me. You really want to disappoint your friend?" Half of her mind was telling Helen to get into the cold water and quick before things get worse but the other half was only picturing all the things to do with Veronica and that half was proving to be stronger. Helen was becoming light headed until one hand reached down to grab her cock,

"...One more time, Edward." Edward just smirked.

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Veronica was enjoying a movie while sipping her drink, it was another spy thriller but her attention was turned away when a man's voice spoke up,

"Doomsday Clock. I love this movie." Veronica looked to the side to see Edward in a leather jacket, white shirt, and black pants crossing his arms, smiling at the movie, "Maverick Connor is easily one of the coolest action heroes out there." Roni dropped her jaw at the sight of him,

"Ed-Edward!" Edward just smirked as he sat beside her on the couch,

"That's my name, feel free to use it." He winked as they both smiled with a hint of deviousness in their eyes.

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To be continued...in Chapter VII - "Fun Times At The Parr House"

He's baaaaaaaack. Loving all the support for this series! Apologies for chapters coming out slower than before. I have other projects that have my attention but I do not intend on leaving this series hanging. I'm loving writing it.