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Jolan's Path Chapter 62
Jolan's Path - Chapter 62
The following story is fictional and is intended for an adult
audience. It is not meant to suggest anything about the sexuality of Justin
Timberlake or any other celebrities included in this story. This story is
fiction, meaning not real. It's all for fun. If you
are under age, it is illegal in model sapphicerotica
your country, or you don't like stories about
gay sex, please stop reading this now. Chapter 62
Everyone stared at Jolan, Jennie's hand going to his cheek.
"No,
Jolan. preteeen nude models That's not true. They are not lost 12yo jpg model in the void."
Jolan looked at his sister, seeing her shining eyes of love.
"Whatever happened that day, you sought to protect them. You sent them somewhere
you'd thought they'd be safe. I think the place they are right now is surrounded
by your love."
Jolan
nodded, hugging his sister tightly.
"Why
did I send them away? I only young models daddy ever loved them! Why would I do that?"
Calen's arm went around Jolan's shoulder, their grey models in bikini's eyes meeting.
"Jennica is right, Jolan. I sense the love you have for them. You would never
risk hurting them."
"Then why did I do it? Why did I send them away? What horrific thing had I
done that made me send them away?"
"I don't know, Jolan. I don't know." Calen said softly, hugging both of redhead models his
brother's children against him.
"Perhaps I did something so horrific that I couldn't face their judging love. I
banished their loving hearts."
"No,
Jolan, my loving nephew. A parent's love is unconditional. There was never
anything that you could have done that would shatter their love for you." Simus
said, Jolan looking into his uncle's grey tearful eyes.
Simus'
hand went to Jolan's shoulder, Justin and the others preyeen models seeing the loving
family joined together, their love directed at Jolan.
"For you to have used
such magic, the moment must have been perilous, my nephew. What I
can't understand is how you knew of such magic to begin with. Not even
Melina or our Joel could have possibly known of that spell's true existence. It has been a
myth since before Queen Alveena's time."
Jolan
broke from his uncles, walking away from them, staring out into the late
afternoon sunlit New York scenery from Justin's picture window.
"Do
you want to know what I brazilian glamour models believe about myself?" he said, his voice calm and soft.
Justin
walked up to his side, Jolan feeling his love standing beside free carol model
him.
"What,
Jo? What do you believe about yourself?".
Jolan
turned, looking at Justin, then his eyes turned towards his uncles and loving sister.
"I
believe that I have always had true magic. That I was born with the knowledge of all magic,
good and dark. How else could I have summoned that magic--and its reflecting
Shadowing?"
Justin's arms went around Jolan, sensing child model top his needing christina model pool him, Jolan staring into his blue eyes.
"If
that's true then I was born with a singular purpose. For a singular reason. Does that swim suit models
make me
less real? Am I just a man of necessity, whose life means only what it was
destined for? Am I truly real?"
"Oh God,
Jo! You are so real to me! You are you--the giving, loving, special man that I
love. I don't give a damn about all this talk of magic, or destiny or purpose!
You are here with me, and I am here for you. We love each other, our lives moving
forward. We were and always will be one, Jo. So don't question
the realness of your existence, the answer lies in the existence of our love. You are
here to love me, and I am here to love you. That's the real thing, Jo. Our love
is real."
Jolan pulled Justin tightly against him, the two lovers joined 1993 centerfold models
in an embrace of
truth.
"I
love you, Jus. Thank you for always making me see my existence."
Justin smiled, kissing him on the lips.
Everyone stood around them, Jolan wrapped in Justin's love.
The
one true real thing that he needed so much.
"I
don't know what happened young dasha model in Cutter's Bluff. But I'm beginning to join the pieces
together. I believe this trial will draw part of it out. And walking into my
parents' home will draw even more. Whatever happened to me started in
Cutter's Bluff and finished in Oberson Falls. One night of horror and lost heritage has
created a void in my life. I aim to fill that void with the truth. And I believe
it starts with Theresa Brannigan. It's time I accepted models panties my fate and my
responsibility. When will Cory call you, Simus?"
Simus showed a surprised look on his face, looking at Calen, then at Jolan's staring grey eyes.
"He
said he'd call once he got squared away. How do you know where he is?"
Jolan smiled, nodding.
"I know in my heart where my once best friend would go.
His unforgotten love for me leads him on. Tell him to be
careful. Cutter's Bluff's beautiful facade hides many secrets. When he calls tell him I
want to talk to sonia model him."
Simus
nodded, Jolan looking around at everyone.
"I'm
sorry for filling your afternoon with drama, everyone. This week will hold many
moments of uncertainty. I am just anxious to get it all over with. I want my past
resolved so that my future with Justin can begin."
Justin smiled, Jolan tenderly kissing him.
Randall sat in silence watching the two men, his thoughts his own.
"Right
now, I'd like to get to know Justin's family, and my new friends."
Arlene
smiled at Jolan, Jolan smiling around the room.
Lisa seventeen magazin modell smiled, Stevie running up to Jolan.
"Okay,
Jo! amateur teeny models Let's bond!"
Jolan
laughed, smiling at the enthusiastic young man.
"How
about a board game? The four Timberlake boys and their sister." Jolan said,
Jonathan and Jennie smiling.
Lisa
smiled, Randall quietly looking at Jolan.
Jolan
smiled at the others, his grey eyes glancing towards Randall's staring face.
The afternoon became
a veryyoungteenmodels
quiet time of joined friendship.
Randall and Domo seemed to hit it off well, the two sitting together, Domo talking
to him of the Sumsarian dynasty.
Lisa
and Lynn learned akron model bobby
of Rachel and Daphne's new relationship, their eyes looking
towards Jolan.
Jolan
smiled at them, his cheeks softly blushing his reluctance for praise.
Jordan
and his wife had begged off an invitation for supper, saying joyful goodbyes to everyone.
Arlene
and Jordan both left with Jolan's friendship and love.
Joey
and Lance stayed, as well as Trace and Cindy, calling their friends to touch
base, as well as their parents.
Jolan
learned from them that all nonnude preeteen models his new friends would arrive in Cutter's Bluff next
week to stand by him.
Josh
and Chace were flying into New York late Wednesday, staying at Justin's.
Jennie
was thrilled by that news, Jolan smiling at his sister.
Jonathan's eyes were focused on her as well.
Sharon
and Henry would meet them in Cutter's Bluff, Jolan touched by their supporting
love.
Britney was flying in as well, Jolan and Jennie both happy with that news.
Justin
talked with his parents about their rekindled friendship.
Lisa
saw a happiness in Justin's eyes at that old hurt being healed.
Simus
and Calen chatted with everyone, Jolan seeing their acceptance as his family.
The four new
Timberlake brothers and sister sat down at the dining room table,
Jennie picking Monopoly to play.
They
played for a few hours, the others surrounding them panty fashion models in small chatting groups.
Jolan
was the first one to go bankrupt in the Monopoly game, Justin destroying him.
"I
guess I'll never have to worry about money. You're a corporate demon,
sweetheart."
Justin laughed, kissing his lover's lips.
"No
worries, my angel. If we ever go broke I'd be more than happy to live off our
love."
Jolan laughed, kissing him quickly.
"I'm
starting supper. I see the lady folk are top model child getting ideas. Enjoy your empire, Mr.
Trump."
Everyone laughed, Jolan leaving the table.
Daphne, Lynn and Rachel saw Jolan smiling towards them
as he rose up, the young man heading for the kitchen.
He
stopped at the door, smiling at all three.
"Your
brunch was divine, ladies. But it is I who skinny child models
shall supply the evening fare."
The three talked amongst themselves, relenting to Jolan's statement. Jolan winking at all three, then pointing his finger at Joey.
"Come
with me, slave. I've got a list for you to fill."
Lance laughed, Joey smirking at him, following Jolan into the kitchen.
"Thanks for doing this, Joe."
"No
problem, Jolan." Joey said, perusing the list Jolan had quickly written down.
Their
eyes met, Jolan folding his arms.
"I
wanted to talk to you as well, Joe."
"I figured as much, Jolan. Your eyes seemed intent on our having thirteen teen models some privacy."
Jolan smiled, patting Joey's shoulder.
"No worries. I just
wanted to say that I'm happy Lance and you have found the love in your hearts, Joe."
Joey smiled, looking towards the doorway.
"I
love him, Jolan."
"I know, Joe. And he loves you. It's a new love for him, an unbelievable love. You've
just made his long lost dreams come true, Joe. I saw the truth in his eyes when
he walked into this kitchen this morning. Your joining love last night has totally
shocked him, Joe."
"Shocked him?"
Jolan kissed Joey's cheek.
"Yes.
Because it was just as beautiful and magical as he'd always amateur model pov
envisioned it would
be. You were the man he'd always loved and wanted to love. And last night you
made it so real latina models swimsuit for him. You made his dreams come true."
Joey teared up, Jolan smiling at him.
"It
was just as moving for me, Jolan. His tenderness, passion model teen gymnast and giving soul sent
me to a place I'd never known existed."
"The center of his love?"
Joey
nodded, Jolan smiling.
"Lance
and Justin are so alike in so many ways, Joe. They've both been searching their
whole lives for that special someone. The someone who could complete them, who
could love them as just them. The insecure, lonely, needful beautiful person
they are. They were drawn to each other at first because their needs mirrored
each other. And they both sensed the truth in that. That the one they
needed was someone else. Lance feels in his heart that he wasn't courageous
enough at that moment to seek you out, to tell you the truth of his needs.
That he wasn't a strong enough man back then to declare his love for you. He
regrets the loss of time he could have had with you. You
need christina model passes
to tell him something."
"What, Jolan?"
Jolan smiled, putting his hand on his friend's shoulder again.
"Call
me Jo, chefmate model gc12 Joey."
Joey
smiled, hearing the friendship in Jolan's voice, and his deep love.
"You need to tell him it never was supposed to happen that way. His
destiny was to have your love now, later in life. For both of you needed to walk a
separate path until the time of model mary claire your real connection. Imagine what your life
would have been like if you hadn't fathered your daughter, Joe. If you hadn't
experienced the joys of fatherhood. I easily see the joy that lights in your
eyes when you talk of your daughter. What nonude boys models if Lance hadn't gone on to try and
fulfill his dreams? I see the ring you wear, I know the depth of what that ring
means to Lance. He's given it to you to show you how important your love means
to him. That ring was a part of his dreams, preten models vlad
as you also were. So tell him
from me--but most of all from you--one thing he needs to know. That our life is
a path we walk, the love we seek we find when and where it's supposed to be. You
only have to look at the path that I have walked, to see the truth in that. I
met my Justin at the moment when I needed him the most. I now have his love to
guide me forward on the rest of my path. You're here for when Lance needs you
the most. Your love has joined perfectly. Let him know that."
Joey smiled, pulling the young man into a tight hug, and also into his heart.
"Thank
you, Jo. Those words are so beautiful."
Jolan softy blushed, Joey smiling at him."When
we return to Cutter's Bluff I hope I can read some of your youthful writings. If they're
anything like Cory spoke of, or near the words you've spoken here in love, then they'd
be well worth read