22 Confronting Your Mother (2/2)
”I am nothing like him! I am a man of my word! I will fucking succeed or I will die trying! I even put my life on the line!”
You snap at your mother, causing her to flinch. Green etherial mists surrounding you, seeping into the surrounding. You didn't pay attention to that at all.
You eventually exhale and calm yourself. You hate your father very much, and you never want to be anything like the man.
”I'm sorry. I shouldn't have shouted.”
Your mother takes in a deep breath, strangely feeling light headed. It wasn't because of the heat or the drink on her desk.
”That's okay, sweetheart. I was in the wrong myself. You know how I feel about this dream of yours. I hope you do succeed. If you don't, I don't know where I will be.”
She knows she shouldn't gamble if she is not confident, at least not with the company she had built with her two hands. But after seeing you desperately trying to secure funding for your movies over the past few weeks, she couldn't remain silence any longer.
She reaches out to George Lucas, knowing that you will eventually go there, to ensure that you will have your funding.
The amount require is 15 millions, but George is willing to invest the remaining amount as he truly believes that you will succeed. He has seen a glimpse of your work.
Hearing what your mother just said, you grab her hands tightly.
”Don't say something like that mum. No matter what happens, you will be with me. I will take care of you. I will never let anything bad happen to you.”
Your mother blushes. Her cheeks flush with red. She immediately pull her hands away from you and left her seat.
She turn towards the window, trying to steel her rapidly beating heart. She is unable to explain why she is feeling this way about you, her son. It is too dangerous.
”I think it is late, sweetheart. You should take a good rest as you have big day tomorrow.”
You nod slowly and get up from your seat.
Your mother is right. You have been everywhere in these past few days, and you haven't been eating properly. Now you are home, you need a big rest.
Tomorrow, you have to sign a contract with Lucasfilm and find yourself a film crew. You wonder why George didn't just provide one for you. Perhaps, he is testing your leadership ability.
”Alright, mum. I really want to talk about what happen that night, but since it is getting late, we will talk about it some other time.”
Your mother nods without looking at you.
You take a good look at her from behind, especially her perfect ass.
”Umm.. Goodnight, mum.”
You left the office and hastily head to your room. You need to take care of something fast.
”Damn it. I wish I could fuck my mum. She is so damn hot. I will die if this keeps up!”
The System calls out in your mind as if it had heard your wish.
You nearly drop dead on the floor.
[New Quest: Fuck Your Mother!]
[Failure: Her life is forfeit]
”What the actual fuck!?”