Married to the Secret Australian Mafia

Everybody went to their own family table and sat down and began eating.

Dorothy was very surprised at the different kinds of food on their table, she had never seen those food before in her life. Calvin dished out some food for her in a plate and told her to eat.

“Thanks” she said and took the plate from him.

“Calvin my brother, it seems I am too small for you to see me” Kelly said joining the table.

“Where were you, Kelly ?” her mother asked.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

“Outside arranging the decorations” she replied dishing out her food.

“How are you Kelly ?” Calvin asked her.

“I am fine, glad that you asked” she replied.

“Doll meet my little sister Kelly, Kelly meet my wife Dorothy” Calvin introduced.

“Hi Doll, nice to meet you” Kelly greeted smiling.

“Her name is Dorothy” Calvin snapped before Dorothy could answer.

“But I just heard you call her Doll, which I know is a pet name so I decided to call her that. You know how much I love pet names” Kelly said.

“I don’t care but you are allowed to call her by her name” Calvin said.

“OK” Kelly replied pouting.

“You can call me Doro if you want to” Dorothy said to her.

“Thanks Aunt Doro” she replied smiling and started eating her food.

Dorothy looked at Calvin and Kelly, their resemblance was quite evident in their faces but the difference was that Kelly smiles always while Calvin rarely smiles.

“Kelly where were you when your brother arrived” her father asked.

“I was outside” she replied.

“No you were not because I came there but didn’t see you, so where were you?” her father asked again.

“At my room” she replied.

“Doing what ?” her mother asked.

“Taking a nap and don’t lecture me now, I have something to do” Kelly replied.

“Which is ?” Calvin asked.

“Asking your wife some questions” she replied.

“So what is your favourite colour Aunt Doro ?” Kelly asked.

“Blue” Dorothy replied.

“Who are your parents ?” Calvin’s father asked before Kelly would ask another irrelevant question.

“They are dea…..” Dorothy was interrupted when the door was roughly opened.

All heads turned to the door where two gorgeously dressed ladies emerged and came into the dinning room.

Dorothy’s eyes almost popped out of it’s socket when she recognized one of the ladies.

Her name was Averly Evans, the number one A listed model and actress and she was Dorothy’s favourite celebrity.

“I thought the Evans said they were not coming, why is she here?” Kelly said.

Calvin’s father signaled to the maids and they brought two extra chairs to their table.

The two ladies came to the table and took their seat, they greeted Calvin’s parents.

“Hope your parents are fine ?” Calvin’s father asked Averly.

“Yes just that some issues came up at the company and they were working on it” she replied.

“OK” he acknowledged.

“Hi Calvin” Averly greeted.

“Hi” Calvin grunted in reply.

“Hi cousin Kelly” Averly greeted Kelly. She was currently sitting beside her and was facing Calvin and Dorothy. Kelly looked at her and said nothing.

“Kelly !” her mother exclaimed.

“What mom ?” she asked.

“Your cousin is greeting you, show some respect” her mother said.

“Show respect to someone that molested my sixteen years boyfriend ?” Kelly asked in anger.

“Girl come on it is in the past and beside your boy wanted my ass and I gave it to him, no big deal” Averly replied.

“I hate you” Kelly spat and got up from the table and walked away. As she approaches one family’s table, a girl her age stood up and blocked her “Kelly go back, you have to face her and be free” the girl said.

“If you don’t get out of my way Sasha, I am going to bite you” Kelly warned and the girl went out of the way and sat on her seat.

Kelly then walked away people from different tables were calling her but she didn’t listen to anyone until she went out of the dinning room.

Dorothy stared in shock at her favourite celebrity, “Averly slept with a sixteen years old boy and the boy was her cousin’s boyfriend and she termed it as nothing, that is so sick of her” Dorothy thought.

“Who is this ?” Averly asked Calvin’s mother pointing at Dorothy.

“That’s Dorothy Calvin’s wife” she replied.

“What is the name of the person with you” Calvin’s mother asked Averly.

“Her name is Marley my colleague and friend” Averly replied.

“How are you, Marley” Mrs Dennis asked.

“I am fine ma, thank you” Marley replied.

“So are you an A listed model ?” she asked.

“I am B listed” Marley answered.

“That is impressive” Mrs Dennis said.

One of the maids came and whispered something on Calvin’s father ear and he and his wife excused themselves and left the room.

“So where are you from ? our sweet beloved wife” Averly asked.

“No you are wrong you should ask her which slum she came because she looked like one of those slum girls” Marley said.

Dorothy held her fist in anger but didn’t say anything.

“Yeah that’s right, which slum did you come from ?” Averly asked and they burst into laughter.

Dorothy couldn’t believe that this was the same person that she admires and look up to.

She looked at Calvin but he looks so calm and was eating his food. She searched her mind for a comeback but she didn’t find any. Then she remembered that she has a friend that knows what to say in every situation so she imagined what Mia would say to them.

“I may come from the slum but I am not a whore like you, sleeping with a sixteen years old boy, wait did I just say sleeping, raping would have been a better word. Imagine what the entertainment world would do with this information.

“Averly Evans A listed model raped a sixteen years old boy” that would make a juicy headline” Dorothy replied smirking.