JUNE“And if it is? Tell me, is there anything wrong with having a love mark?” I folded my arms, challenging him with my brows raised. “You spent the night with your 'girlfriend' didn't you?” I gave Edith a dark look, feeling the urge to rip her hair off her scalp.The woman just has the guts to look so innocent?!“How dare you?!” He took a step towards me, looking so murderous, it caused me to take a step back. Kristen has been pissed, but never like this. “Just because she's your niece doesn't mean you've got to yell at her,” Mark said, taking Kristen's focus off me, and back to him. “She has chosen me as a boyfriend, Kristen. Just get over it. She's not a child that you have to worry about her all the time. She's old enough to —”The punch that came from Kristen as he closed the distance between them, caused me to yell as I ran to Mark's side and held him.“Are you okay, Love?” I gently asked, placing my hand under his jaw, which was red and swollen, making me feel guilty about th
KRISTEN Cut my ties with Edith?Was there any tie in the first place?I know we fucked and did silly stuff but that was all—at least, for me. One thing I've learned is that women easily catch feelings. One round of sex and they decide that they love someone.I only told June that to bring her home. And it seemed the plan backfired. I can never forget the look of shock in June's eyes when I agreed that she could date Mark. I believe that she wasn't expecting that, presumably thinking that I would continue dragging the issue and losing my sleep over it...Edith was in the sitting room contemplating climbing up when I got to her. "Kristen ..." She exhaled and paused a little. "I don't know if all this is happening because of me.""No, no!" I argued quickly. I can't have her feeling that way when all she has done from the first day is assist me. "You are not the cause of anything. I have a stubborn niece who is bent on making me lose my mind, that's all."I didn't add any iota of humour,
JUNEWith my brows raised, I crawled towards my panties, too stunned to make a sound. Brows knitted, I picked it up and turned the red material in my hand, only for a frown to mar my face when I saw a creamy smear on it. I slowly brought it to my nose and took a whiff before rubbing my thumb on it. I knew what it was from the first glance, but I was too stunned to give a name to it. In a daze, I sat on my bed, still clutching the underwear. Though there is still a feminine smell to it—which is mine—I can't deny that strong masculine scent mingled with it. Could it be…A smile curved the side of my mouth when I slowly began to understand what happened. It could only mean one thing: Kristen was undoubtedly masturbating with my panties!Maybe not often, but he was doing it… Though it sent a thrill my way, I wondered what all these could mean. Could it be that he likes me in the same manner I do to him?Stunned, I concentrated on my panties and would have continued doing that for a lon
KRISTEN"What was that?""What?" I quirked my brow and looked around in a bid to pretend I didn't know what Edith was talking about. We had just quietly walked away from June's door after the entire episode, and Edith had, undoubtedly, heard the thing about the panties.Every damn day raises more issues to talk about."The last thing she said," Edith mused and knitted her brows in thought. "What did she say about her panties? Whose panties, anyway?"Shit! Fuck fuck fuck!!! She heard that! Shit, how wouldn't she hear when June pointed it out like a fucking commercial for everyone to hear?! "Oh, that?" I chuckled nervously and cleared my throat. "What did you say she said again?""I think I heard something about you doing something to her—""Oh, that!"I chuckled nervously again."She is probably talking about the help with her panties." Realizing it sounded way more complicated, I stammered, "Wh—What I mean is... she is probably appreciating me for helping her bring in the clothes tha
JUNEThe smile on my face as I leaned on the door was prominent. Though I got interrupted from my masturbation by my uncle, I got to see him too flushed to say a word to me.He called me later to ask about the house and how I was keeping up. He sounded odd as he asked me to make sure the doors and windows were locked. I know I'm not keen on security and things of that nature, but he hasn't called me for once to speak of it. It was surprising to hear him ask about that.Well, Mark sent the message at exactly 5 O'clock when I was on my way downstairs to check if there was still ice cream in the house.I re-read his message, trying to decipher what was wrong, so I wouldn't misunderstand. It wasn't until I gave him a call, and had him go through the easy—yet difficult—plan, that I finally understood what he wanted from me.I ate my late lunch and had a nap which was cut short by annoying beeps from my phone. I set an alarm before I had a nap, that way, I would be awake on time to get read
KRISTEN That didn't go well...I wasn't expecting June to accept my decision just like that, and I also was not expecting things to escalate so fast.For one, I'm happy she isn't anywhere near me because I can't trust myself with her in such a choice of clothing. And I need some time to sit down and reflect on my life.I'm sure June was surprised that I didn't run after her or yell for her to come back... Maybe, just maybe, I was finally ready to accept her 'I am an adult' notion.Maybe I should let June and Mark be. Perhaps she would behave better if I let her be... Maybe, maybe, maybe...Fuck.A sigh escaped me when I heard a car driving down the street. Mark came to pick her up—again. Even though the image of the both of them together appeared repelling, I was forced to swallow my urge to burst through the door and flag down the car with furious curse words."...YOU'RE TOO YOUNG... AND YOU'RE NOT MY TYPE..."The sentence rushed back to me as I grabbed a bottle of whiskey and poure
JUNEMark looked shocked by my words. He hit the brake so hard, I was sent flying forward…Okay, not to that extent. But I hit my head on the glove compartment box and almost got a nosebleed because of it.“What the hell did you just say, June?!” He turned to face me, looking like he didn't expect such words to come from my mouth.He didn't look mad, parse. “What?” I rubbed my forehead with my brows narrowed at him. “Why did you suddenly hit the brake?!” I furiously rubbed on my forehead. “I'm sorry.” He looked guilty. “How is your forehead? Did it hit too hard?”“No, it's okay,” I sighed, still rubbing on my forehead until I was certain it must be red because of the friction of my fingers.“I was just shocked. That was why I did it. Forgive me?" He smiled nervously, “I was—”“So, will you do what I asked of you?” I went straight to the chase because I knew I might back down if I was left to think deeply about this.I have already made up my mind to lose my virginity, and I will do
JUNEI stayed in the bath for a long time before I mustered the courage to step out with only a towel wrapped around my body. My legs shook as I took unsteady steps towards the king-size bed where Mark was currently lying, scrolling through his phone.The moment he noticed my presence, he looked up, shocked, and his eyes racked through my body, starting from the head and down to my naked feet. He visibly gulped as he rose on the bed, discarding his phone. “You—”“Are you ready?” I closed the distance between us and touched his left shoulder, holding my breath as he shivered beneath my touch. “I… June… "“Shh,” I placed my right index on his lips and leaned down with a forced smile. “We agreed to this, didn't we? You are not backing out. Not when you have already agreed to it.”I straightened and forced out a smile at the glint of anxiety in his eyes. He gulped, reached forward and removed the towel, allowing it to gather around my ankles.I know I'm gorgeous with a body that's close