Spell caster

"Bringing it out, she widened her eyes the more when she saw "Certificate of marriage, Derek Jefferson & Miranda Abrams" Tossing it aside, she frowned annoyingly, "when did–when was–how?– why did Derek got married without informing me and his father?"

"I knew it! I knew the reason why and that's because of Miranda! She cast a fresh spell on my son again! And am gonna–  jasmine stopped midway and chuckled when she saw Miranda walked into the room with a white towel tied round her chest and sweaty body. "Oh speaking of the spell caster, here she is"

Miranda's lips began to shiver in fear, her legs wobbled against each other. She tightened her grip on her towel so it won't slip off.

"G...goo...good evening Mom"

"Hey don't greet me with your hypocrite mouth! Are you done having sex with my son? Are you done initiating him? Are you done casting a spell on him? Huh?"

Vigorously nodding her head, Miranda widened her eyes in shock and stammered, "s...spell...spell...init–  aaaaah!" Miranda shouted when jasmine landed a hot slap on her face.

"Are you chewing words at me? Huh? You retired club stripper! Shameless prostitute! Animated protozoa! Green grass specie!"

Bursting into tears, Miranda sobbed her eyes out.

Clenching her hands on Miranda's towel, jasmine tried to pull off the towel from her chest. Miranda tightened her grip the more on the towel.

"Shameless harlot! You wanna kill my son at the early age of 27? Huh? You don't want him to live a peaceful life without any spell caster coming to initiate him? Aren't you tired of controlling my son like a robot? Aren't you?"

"Mom! Leave my wife alone!" Derek dashed into the room, he was on a white bathrobe. Pulling Jasmine's hand away from Miranda's towel. "Do you want to strip her naked?"

"Yes!"pointing at Miranda who was still sobbing bitterly, she added, "she's not wanted her! She belongs to the clubhouse so let her ride on with her commercial business"

"Mom I've tolerated enough from you! Isn't it high time you change this attitude of yours and stop bugging our lives?"

Widening her eyes, jasmine pointed at herself, "me? Jasmine Jefferson, the wife of Desmond Jefferson, bugging you two?" Letting out a mockery chuckle, she added, "am not bugging you but Miranda is! She's has cast a spell on you Derek can't you see?"

"She didn't cast any fuckin spell on me!"

Picking up the marriage certificate, "then what's this? Derek can you explain to me how this happened in my absence? Can you explain to me why you chose to marry a retired prostitute than a non-prostitute?"

"Mom I don't have an answer to that question" Derek murmured.

Tossing the certificate aside, jasmine placed her hands on her hips and shouted, "now that's it! That's my point! You don't have an answer to my question because you're under the influence of a spell portion!"

"Mom, Miranda is not a bad woman neither has she casted a spell on me"

Widening her eyes and mouth, jasmine gasped, "Huh? Derek haven't you heard if black magics in the movies? My dear not only in the movies does black magic works but also in reality, sweetheart"

Giving her a weird look, Mom you're making me think as if you're a spell caster"

"Huh?"

"Yes because you've started acting like one."