Dirty Thoughts

NEVAEH

"Castia, Nevaeh, come down for breakfast!" I heard the beckoning voice of someone calling from my deep slumber and slowly opened my eyes.

Castia was already awake, staring at the ceiling with both hands on her chest as though she was lost in thought.

"Castia, are you okay?" I asked, forcing myself up in a sitting position but she didn't respond. What could've happened while I was asleep to put her in this mood?

Why was she looking so serious? Did something happen last night? Or rather, did she find out about what I did with her unsuspecting father last night?

"Did something happen?" I asked regardless, my thudding heart stuck in my throat as if I am about to be caught.

"It's nothing." She sighed deeply and forced a smile that didn't reach her eyes.

"It has to be something seeing that you're like this." I pointed out. "Come on, talk to me. We're supposed to be best-friends aren't we?"

Funny how I'm using this tagline to coax her as if I didn't just come in her drunken father's mouth last night on the kitchen counter when he took me to pleasurable places.

Some best friend I am. Oh well, at least she doesn't know that and what she doesn't know wouldn't kill her, hopefully.

"My father's girlfriend is here and I don't feel good about it." She hissed, rolling her eyes. "Apparently, she visited last night when we were asleep."

Her father has a girlfriend? Is that who he mistook me for last night? Why? How? Why would he be dating anyone in the first place? And where was she when his face was buried deep inside my pussy last night?

Not that I'm complaining though.

I'm honestly not sure about how I feel about this news. I mean, I know that someone as hot and sexy as him wouldn't be single but I don't want to believe it.

I'm not even supposed to be angry but I am and on top of it, I am jealous. He doesn't even belong to me but I have this claim over him. I want him to be mine and no one else's.

I must be selfish, I know but I can't help feeling this way and after what went down between us last night, I don't think I'm open to sharing either.

"Your father has a girlfriend?" I asked, pretending like I didn't know. "How come you never mentioned her to me?"

"Because I don't like her and I didn't see the point of talking about someone I don't like." Castia blurted out and rolled out of bed, leaving me seated there.

"I've never had an issue with him dating anyone before because it never lasts long enough to amount to anything but I'm scared that this particular relationship has gone far long enough. I just want it to end already." She stated sadly.

"I'm scared that it might end up becoming real and I don't want that. I don't want a stepmother. I'm perfectly happy with my family dynamic and I don't want a third part in it."

I swallowed. Not because I didn't understand but because if anything, I craved to be a part of her father's life one way or another.

"Well, is she serious about him? Dating your father I mean."

She shrugged. "It looks like it. She has been trying to bond with me for a while now but I'm not making it any easier for her."

Castia lost her mother when we were both in high school and since then, her father was all that she had left. He practically raised her and they were inseparable.

They did everything together and he made sure to give her the life she wanted so that she never missed her mother. I can understand why she doesn't want anyone else in her cozy little circle.

Three can be a crowd sometimes especially when it comes to losing someone you care about in the process.

"Maybe it's all in your head." I tried to persuade her. "Maybe your father is just having fun. For all we know, he probably isn't interested in her like you think."

"I know you're scared but I'm sure that it's nothing Castia." Rolling out of the bed, I stood in front of her.

"Don't worry your pretty head over this. I'm sure that it's nothing serious." I coaxed her, wishing that deep down, it was the truth.

"Thank you Nevaeh. Let's go down for breakfast." She said to me and adjusted her night gown.

I did the same too before we matched downstairs for breakfast.

We arrived to see the table fully set with an unfamiliar woman seated on one of the chairs.

She was insanely attractive. Beautiful brunette with full lips and freckled cheeks. She could even pass for a super model. If he was attracted to her, I could tell why and honestly, how am I supposed to compete with that?

"Good morning pumpkin." Castia's dad greeted when he walked out of the kitchen with a tray of avocado toast and my cheeks instantly turned crimson red.

He was so fucking hot. Just staring at him reminded me of the memories from last night, with his face between my legs and I felt my pussy throb at the dirty thought that filled my head.

"Good morning Mr. Martinez." I greeted in a warm voice and he smiled at me.

He probably doesn't know what happened between us last night but I did and I will never be forgetting anytime soon.

"Morning Nevaeh. Come and have breakfast so that we'll all drive to school together." He said and I took a seat next to Castia to dish out for myself.

"How was your night Nevaeh? Sleep well?" He asked and I nodded once.

"What about you, baby?" He referred to Castia who nodded as well. She still wasn't happy seeing that woman on the table having breakfast with us.

"Nevaeh, this is my girlfriend, Nessa." He introduced and I only smiled. I wasn't particularly excited to know that he had one. Especially not after last night. 

"Hi, Nessa." I greeted regardless and she smiled at me with a wave of her perfectly manicured hands.

"Hi Tia. Long time no see." Nessa greeted Castia but she didn't pay any attention to her or her greetings.

"It's Castia to you." She shunned her. "You don't have any right to give me nicknames or call me by one. If you can't address me by my full name then don't bother saying my name at all."

"Castia," Her dad beckoned, but she continued eating without a care in the world.

"I'm sorry for my daughter's behavior Nessa—"

"Well, I'm not." She interrupted, eyes pinning him down. He couldn't scold her so he simply ignored her instead.

Come to think of it, I don't think he has ever scolded her since we became friends. No wonder she behaves the way she does sometimes. Castia was spoiled rotten by her father and rightfully so. 

"What about you Dad? Did you sleep well?" Castia asked and he smirked, darting his eyes over to Nessa's seat.

"Yeah." He answered. "Nessa and I went for a drink after she arrived and we had a great time. Last night was actually pretty good. I loved every bit of it." He mused and I turned my head towards his direction.

Was he talking about what happened between us last night? Is that what he's describing as good? Did he really enjoy our time together? Is he hooked just like I was?

I don't know why but I felt incredibly proud of myself after he said that. Even if he didn't know that it was me, I was glad that he still felt that way.

"If you say so." Castia muttered and continued with her breakfast. I noticed that she wasn't particularly interested in listening to anything he had to say about this woman.

We finished and went upstairs to her room to get ready. All through, I was feeling giddy with excitement.

Castia's father drove us to school in time for our first class. We were going to have his class later today so that too, added to my already brewing excitement.

Just as we finished the first class, someone approached me from the crowd.

"Nevaeh, Mr. Martinez is asking for you." She informed me and my heart skipped a beat. Why would Castia's father be asking for me? Did I do something wrong?

Was it about last night? Did he figure out that it was me and not Nessa perhaps?

"Why? Is something wrong?" I asked but she shrugged.

"He didn't say." She answered. "But I think it's pretty urgent so I'd advise you to hurry to his office now."

"Okay, thank you." I muttered and she walked away.

"Go on. I'll meet you before the next class." Castia encouraged me with a little nudge and I nodded once before picking up my bag.

Why on earth wo

uld he be asking to see me? Am I in trouble? I really hope that it's not what I'm thinking right now or I will be screwed.