Episode 4

EPISODE 4: CANDY CANE 

I came back home some minutes past ten in the night. I knew my parents must've gone to bed; they'd begun a routine of sleeping early.

I went to get myself a glass of water, but instead, I met Christopher by the gas stove, holding a spatula.

"Good evening.".

I went toward the kitchen counter, and he turned around with a smile.

"Nina! Glad you came." He brought the spatula to me. "What?" I intentionally pulled it away from meeting my hands.

"Com'on, help me make ginger tea.".

He folded his mouth as if he were about to cry.

Seeing that, I reluctantly got close to the pot, boiling it on the gas stove. The water was getting overboiled.

"Please get me a glass cup and ginger tea.". 

I said this to Christopher.

"Yes, ma'am," he says, going to the cabinet next to the refrigerator and bringing back the things I had asked for.

I prepared the tea and served it to him.

"Here you go, sir.". I grinned.

"Thanks, Baby!". Christopher called me a cute name. I smiled and cross-checked afterward for any intruders; no one should know about my relationship with my foster brother.

"I'll go now." I cutely tugged my hair behind my ear and was about to leave. Christopher didn't want that, so he pulled me back to his countenance by taking my hand.

"Nina, our parents are sleeping tonight." He uses his fingers to caress my hair.

"Tonight what?". I said it with a shuddering breath.

He brought his mouth down to my ears and said, "I want you tonight, Nina; it's been a while since I had you this close to me.". His hands were beginning to touch my flattened stomach, and afterward, he reached for my breasts.

"I... don't... think...?" I paused at the end of every statement; I couldn't even finish what I was saying when Christopher brought down his head, took his mouth forward as it met mine, and without any hesitation, he went ahead and kissed me on the lips. It was soft and passionate.

"Damn!" I exclaimed.

"What? What happened?". He asked after we both pulled apart from each other.

"Do you want me to stop?". He left it to me to answer. I was sure I didn't want to, but the fear of having anyone walk in her and seeing us in this kind of position would raise questions. I didn't have any answers either.

My inability to say what I wanted made Christopher take my silence as a yes; he pulled me into a dark corner. After taking away my bag, he also let go of the ginger tea at the table.

He carried me up from the ground and pinned me against the wall.

"I want to make love to you." 

Hungry in his eyes, Christopher expressed this to me. Did he forget we were in our parents's kitchen?

"Hey! What if someone sees us?". I tried to make him see the reasons.

Rather, he was too horny to even begin to decipher what I said.

"Shh! Just shut up and kiss me." 

Christopher bent my head down, and once again, I found myself kissing him; it was more passionate than the last.

He bends me over and slides his dickey into my wet pussycat.

"Fuck!" I could hear him moan; he was too loud. The fear of getting caught ran through my mind, not once nor twice. Don't get me wrong; getting fucked was indeed great. Christopher knew how to make me beg for more. Nonetheless, we were doing it in the kitchen, not even somewhere secluded. What will be the case if someone comes in now and catches us red-handed?

After that, I walked like nothing had happened to my bedroom; I even had to freshen up. I just had sex in the kitchen for the first time in my life. 

"Nina!". 

About to get over to bed, I heard mom call me... My door was already locked, so I came forward and opened it for her.

"Hey Mom, good evening." I greeted her; she walked inside my bedroom and asked, "Are you just coming back from the office?". She goes to bed, where I keep my office clothes; she picks them up and tosses them into the dirty laundry basket.

"No, Mom, I was in the kitchen.". I told her, forgetting I had company.

"You were in the kitchen? With Christopher, I presume.". She was arranging my bed while we both had a conversation.

"Yeah! How did you know?". 

My heart began to pound so fast that I was under the impression she might've seen us both leave the kitchen together; nonetheless, that wasn't the case.

Before I had returned from the office, she left Christopher in the kitchen, as he wanted to make ginger tea for himself, despite her volunteering to help him.

I managed to save myself from getting further interrogated by acting so tired. She wanted to ask questions about my new job, and as much as I would have loved to sit her down and discuss, I was too exhausted and I needed my beauty sleep. Tomorrow is going to be another hectic day.

The morning came, and I was ready to head over to the office. I hurried with my breakfast, and I got to the office on time. I didn't board a taxi; Christopher was the one who drove me; he even promised to come to pick me up immediately after the office hours were over.

Anyone who notices Christopher taking care of me is going to assume he is doing his duties, but the truth has to do more than what the ears see...

"Nina, aren't you going for lunch?".

Several hours later, Taila came and invited me to have lunch with her.

"I don't know. I have some documents to sign.". I counted the remaining documents; it was almost ten. I had ten files left on my desk with more than five pages. I had to go through them and make sure everything was error-free.

"Aww! Don't worry, you can get something to eat from the cafeteria, but others will be across the street if you change your mind." She offered me a chance to meet her and our other colleagues at the restaurant across the office building.