Later that day, before my mom came back from work, I went to confront my dad in his room -- not in an insulting way, but rather, in a more remorseful manner."Dad?" I bellowed quietly as I stood in front of him. He sat leisurely on his bed, reading a sports newspaper. All his focus was on it that he barely rose his head to look at me."Mm-hmm... what's the matter, are you done with your childish display?" He said in a cold tone and slowly closed the paper. Then he placed it beside him on the bed and managed to look me straight in the eye. I felt uneasy staring into his stern gaze, so I cowardly lowered mine and resolved in my mind to apologise."Am sorry dad for my outburst earlier this morning - I was feeling angry. It won't happen again." My voice was low and remorseful. I stood, my feets rooted to the floor with my palms clasped together in submission. I didn't really mean it, but I just had to fake it."Better... Because I won't tolerate that behavior next time in my house!" My d
"Thank you my dear" my mom said, smiling softly to Abigail as she gracefully served us our plates of breakfast on the table. Something about Abigail seemed strangely astonishing. She added more weight over the past few months and was now looking plump and more beautiful. Well, what was I to expect? Someone who spends most of her time preparing meals in the kitchen was bound to add weight over time.Across the dining table in front of me, sat my dad. He was already munching on his toast bread and sipping on his creamed tea. And from what I was seeing, He was really savouring every taste of his bread It's was a beautiful Saturday morning, one of those days my mom wasn't working or preparing to go to work. Kiki had barely woken up, so it was just me, my dad and mum at the dining table."I hope you've also made yourself something to eat?" My mom asked, turning her head to look at Abigail who was now done with serving my plate of breakfast."Yes ma... I have, mm..." Abigail began with a s
"Ma... He's..." Abigail started with a stammer and hesitated, sniffing to control her continued sobbing. Then she wiped off the tears on her left cheek with the back of her right hand before stretching it forward to point. "He's responsible for the baby Ma..." She said nervously, her voice low and shaky as she pointed at my direction. My eyes went horribly wide in panick. My heart racing fast, I turned my head and leveled my frightened gaze at my dad. He was utterly dumbfounded by this revelation. From the look on his face, I knew he was finding it hard to believe. Numerous questioning thoughts must have been running through his head, I know, thoughts like 'How could I have slept with the nanny under his surveillance?'The narrowing of his eyebrow showed that he wasn't too convinced at what Abigail had just said. But there was nothing he could do or say to counter her -- except he wanted to take the blame, which will surely lead to a divorce with my mom. Am sure he wasn't quite re
"Joshua... Don't lock yourself indoors all day!... You know all we want is the best for you. This-- you'll get over this... Your mom only did that for your own interest" my dad said quietly in a concerned voice after my mom with his mouth pressed closely to my room door that made his voice echo loudly inside my room. It sounded like he was standing right beside me."Interest?!" I yelled out bitterly in response, my voice raised in anger. Then I unburied my head from the floor - lifting it up slowly to speak so my voice wouldn't sound muffled. I needed them to hear every word I had to say."If she had my interest, mom would have let Aby stay till she at least delivered the baby.... Your grandchild for heaven's sake" I groaned in frustration, my tone bitter as I replied my dad while sobbing profusely. My dad's voice broke out again. "Son, listen -- it's...""Just leave me alone! Both of you!... I don't want to see your faces again. Just leave me alone!" I screamed out my lungs before b
As i walked past the busy street, my mind drifted back to the statement my mom made during our heated argument that got me really scared of ever getting back with Abigail. 'What if my mom is right?... What if Abigail has moved on with someone else that is willing to accept her and the pregnancy' I thought worryingly to myself while dragging my feet on the ground as I strolled by.'Aby wouldn't tell me to find her if she had intentions of giving up on our love' I thought, trying to console myself before letting out a deep sigh with my gaze lowered gloomily to the ground. Where do I go from here? I wondered.Suddenly, I lifted my head in startling shock when I noticed a lady that had almost the exact same body features as Abigail -- although I couldn't tell for certain if she was truly the one, since her back was faced towards me as she stood in my front; buying sweet oranges from the kiosk seller.I jogged forward towards the lady from behind in hurry. 'i'll be the most happiest perso
We were like an average working class family. My dad was a seasoned accountant who was rarely at home most of the day and my Mom on the other hand just got a new job yesterday at a petroleum firm and was resuming this morning. Now it will be just me and my kid sister Kiki every day at home!. My eyes rolled in anguish as I thought frustratingly to myself.. My kid sis was just 4yrs old and I recently turned 18yrs three days ago... Technically, to the society - I was an adult; but to my dad and mom?! No, I was still a kid in their sight."Mom I need to go check my result today, but I can't take Kiki along" I called out audibly as I stood in my mom's door post watching her stuff documents into her handbag hastily.. "oh pls... pls Joshua" my mom yelled swaying her right hand in the air. "If you don't go today, then you will tomorrow. Besides I've found someone to work as a nanny now that I have gotten a job." she concluded without turning around to look at my direction."Nanny!".. I excl
thighs shone underneath the gown as they made rythmic movement while she spoke. She had a pink lower lip which was finely carved and a long chin - giving her a model like face with the lenses she was wearing. She was perfect! A mere glance at her sent tickling sensations of desire all over my body with my gaze fixed at her as I sat - lost in my thoughts."...to the car" were the last few words from my mom's voice that snapped me out of the little fantasy I had going on in my mind. "Joshua... did you here me?" My mom beckoned as she faced me fully; giving me a hard stare."Urrh no... Em.. mom you said?" I stuttered confusingly as i responded to my mom's questioning while clearing my throat as it now felt unusually dry - making my voice a bit unclear as I spoke."I said you should take this my hand bag to the car" my mom repeated again. "let me just show Abigail around the house before I go" she concluded purposefully as she shifted her chair backwards ready to stand up."Okay mom, I wi
"fried plantain and egg will be nice" I concluded as I clamped my palm and lowered it down to cover my zipper as I now felt my trousers' swelling. "Okay... i'll get on to it as soon as am done mopping the kitchen" she replied submissively as her sweet voice rang into my ears - sending tingling sensations all over me. I was excited... 'We are conversing' I thought to myself.I couldn't stand the charm in her stare as I could feel my di*k bulging through my palm as it rested on my trousers."thanks." I said smiling "I'll go check on my sis if she's awake" I said as I turned sharply to enter the house without waiting to hear her response. So I shut the door behind me and walked straight to my sis room. Moments later, i was in my sis room - standing beside her bed just in time before she woke up. "Kiki how are you?" I said smiling as I lowering myself to sit beside her as she layed smiling widely at me. "Fine!" she shouted with all enthusiasm in her voice. Just as i sat teasing my kid