Carl
“Riley, this isn’t something you should say suddenly, language please.” I told her but she chuckled silently.
“Oh, you are an adult and I would be an adult in a week.” She responded. “Whereas, you had seen and heard me last night, it’s no secret what I feel, and you don’t hide yours either.”
I closed my eyes momentarily. “Riley, I know it was wrong for you to see me and Nora that day, we should have done that in privacy, but we---“
“You know that’s not what I am talking about.” She interrupted me and I stepped on the brake, the tires screeched and came to a halt.
“Riley.” I turned to her with furrowed brows. “I don’t know what you think you are doing, but whatever it is, you should stop now.”
She held my gaze briefly and looked away from me. “We are home now.” She muttered, unfastening her seat belt. “It&rs
CarlI got up early to prepare breakfast, I couldn’t sleep well with everything that happened the previous day, or perhaps I was just excited to see Riley today.I freshened up and went downstairs to prepare breakfast, I made eggs and toast while listening for when Riley will come down.Probably anticipating what she would wear today.I shook the thought of my head, I needed to remind myself every second that Riley was still seventeen and my best friend’s daughter who was left under my care.I set the table, and before I could turn to call her, I heard I come down.I blinked at the sight of Riley. She was dressed in a pale sweater and dark jeans, exposing nothing, which was the first. Her damp curls tucked behind her ears, and she quietly sat on the dining chair.“Morning,” She said softly, there was no funny smirk, no sarcasm, or even flirtation, just the usual but unusual Riley.“You’re joining me for breakfast today?” I pulled the chair across hers and sat down, well, the previous
Carl“Riley, this isn’t something you should say suddenly, language please.” I told her but she chuckled silently.“Oh, you are an adult and I would be an adult in a week.” She responded. “Whereas, you had seen and heard me last night, it’s no secret what I feel, and you don’t hide yours either.”I closed my eyes momentarily. “Riley, I know it was wrong for you to see me and Nora that day, we should have done that in privacy, but we---““You know that’s not what I am talking about.” She interrupted me and I stepped on the brake, the tires screeched and came to a halt.“Riley.” I turned to her with furrowed brows. “I don’t know what you think you are doing, but whatever it is, you should stop now.”She held my gaze briefly and looked away from me. “We are home now.” She muttered, unfastening her seat belt. “It&rs
CarlI should have known better, I shouldn’t have looked but my body had moved before my mind could stop it, and now I couldn’t sleep.The image of Riley laying flat on her back, legs parted, one hand between her thighs, the other clenching my shirt as she moaned my name kept on replaying in my mind.It was my shirt, that silly girl, and seeing me made her arch her hips even more as she moaned my name softer, slower again.I gasped, I could hear my heart thumping, I felt hot all over.What the hell am I doing?I turned on the air conditioner to cool the room, but my head was spinning with lots of emotions, I swear I saw her biting down her lower lips, I saw the burning desires in her eyes.If she hadn’t been my best friend’s daughter, God knows I would have barged in, torn the clothes left on her off and make her moan my name louder.I clenched my jaw, she was going too far.I slapped my forehead painful hard, furious with myself.“I can’t let this continue, she needs to stop, or I wo
CarlI told myself I wasn’t watching her, but I was.Every goddamn move she made since she stepped into my apartment, she wasn’t making it easy for me either, I had seen the tears in her eyes when she saw me kissing Nora, I thought perhaps she was shocked for seeing such scene, but it didn’t look like it after she made the statement while grabbing a drink from the fridge.I have been weakened by all her deliberate act. I told myself over and over again that she is just a pretty girl trying to stir shit, perhaps she is playing childish drama to push boundaries, play grown-up just to get back at me for what she had seen.But Riley wasn’t a child anymore, and every time she walked by me in those little skirts, or whispered something that made my fist clench, I didn’t see my best friend daughter anymore, I saw a fantasy I didn’t know I had until she started offering herself like sin.And the worst part is she knew what she was doing.Last night had been very difficult, she had grabbed my
Riley“Please, stay with me, don’t go.” I begged him and he turned to me, his gaze held mine and for a moment I believed he would stay, but Carl slowly held my hand and pulled it away from his.“Go to bed Riley, I will be right back.” He didn’t spare me another glance before leaving the house.I stood there frozen, staring at the shut door.Was I wrong to have feelings for my father’s best friend?Was it wrong that I couldn’t control my emotions?I can’t keep this feelings locked inside of my heart anymore, not after I had kept it hidden for years. If it were possible, then I would also want to get rid of it, but it wasn’t easy, it wasn’t easy to get rid of the feeling.We don’t chose who we get to love, we can’t control it, and staying this close to Carl, it was making me go crazy.I blinked out of the daze and rushed out of the house to the porch, but his car was gone, he had driven off, it was this late and he had gone to her.I squatted, burying my face into my arms as I sobbed.W
RileyI returned home late, but when I walked in, Carl wasn’t home, he had told me the code of his apartment, but he was not home.I let out a sharp sigh, but just before I headed upstairs, he walked in, holding someone grocery back, I glanced over his shoulder and I was relieved when there was no Nora today.“You are just coming home?” He asked me, his gaze flickered down to my skirt high on my thighs, just once but I caught it.“Yes.” I responded as he walked towards the kitchen, putting the grocery bag down on the cabinet, I placed my bag on the sofa and went to the kitchen to help him rather than leave for my room.He was pouring himself a whiskey as he took a sip. “Rough day?” I asked innocently, opening the fridge and bending low, slowly that my ass curved perfectly under the tight fabric as I put some of the things he got into the fridge.He didn’t answer, so I turned to face him. &ldquo