The Blow Up Doll

Benjamin sighed before walking into his parents’ home for dinner. He loved them dearly, but since their trip to Vegas, he just hadn’t been feeling the want or need to be around happy couples who made it a point to flaunt their affection.

“Hello, son,” his father called and then frowned right away.

Benjamin forced a smile on his face. “Hi, dad, is everyone here?”

“Yes… well no. Milton had to drop in on some case he got.” Benjamin bobbed his head as he walked into the living room.

“Come on Alexis, you have to model it for me, I am your sister,” Maisey moaned, batting her eyes at Alexis, who sighed.

“Fine, but remember, I just got off the night shift, so I have all the right in the world to act moody!”

Maisey nodded as she grinned triumphantly.

“Sorry, I’m late!” Milton called out. Anyone who heard him could tell he was up to no good. And they waited anxiously for what was to follow.

“I love you and this is not me,” Alexis pleaded as she looked at Benjamin. He looked at her and frowned,