Chapter 8

Paul POV

So far I've just let Al see what I'm doing because of the doorway between my room and his. I also don't know the function of the door because when I bought it it was already there. Maybe for the previous owner watching their child. but for Al the door has another function. Almost every time I brought women into the house, my son would be there showing a bit of his face to look at me.

I should have banned Al because that would be impertinent and violated privacy but somehow I still let him. After all, he also never discussed this matter. Al also never objected to all my behavior. if he really objected he would have chosen to live with his mother but he still lives with me until now.

Maybe that's why I chose to remain silent as if I didn't know anything.

Tonight something was a little different because not only was Al standing there but there was Grace too, Al's best friend.

The little girl I met when she was 12 years old. The girl quickly became friendly with our family. Maybe because neighbors. More or less I know that Al still maintains a friendship with Grace even though we don't live next door anymore.

All this time I just looked at Grace like a very sweet little girl. Treat her like my own daughter. Even before we met in the living room. But tonight seeing her slightly blushed face, open mouth and pretty sexy clothes made my view change.

Grace was no longer the little girl who always smiled happily every time I gave her a doll or candy as a gift. grace has grown into a woman with an ideal body and a seductively beautiful face.

Damn it!

I'm such an asshole for imagining the woman mooing beneath me is Grace.

Remember Paul! She's your son's best friend. you don't deserve to imagine her naked body groaning with you. I screamed in my heart to throw away all my dirty thoughts towards Grace.

I have reached my peak but somehow I don't feel satisfaction. It's not like the me before. I glanced at the closed door where Al and Grace had been standing. I took a deep breath, took a towel to cover my private area. I looked at the mercenary who was limply on the bed. I pulled the white blanket to cover her naked body while I chose to leave the room towards the kitchen.

I paused for a moment when I saw Grace was also there. At first I only intended to tease him because he was secretly peeking at me. But when my hand touched her exposed thighs my intention changed instantly. The woman also did not get rid of my hand which was already getting impudent. He actually seemed to really enjoy it.

Damn it! I should have stopped too. I shouldn't treat Grace like this.

"Ahh...damn! Why is she even sighing so erotically?---anymore. I lifted Grace's light body --- I think onto the table. We stared at each other for a while until my attention shifted to Grace's lips which looked so tempting. I no longer think about anything, what I want right now is to taste the sweet taste of those

My dirty thoughts about her can't be controlled lips.

I was getting braver when the woman did not put up a fight. He let me fondle her. Maybe this is wrong but we both enjoyed it. I ran two of my fingers into her core.

Unlucky! She's already very wet in here. Maybe she's been turned on since he saw me and that woman making love. That woman must be very messed up because she has to hold back her passion.

Okay! I will help you complete your wish, Grace. My mind started my action playing with the core of her body.

Good grief! Grace's moans sounded so sexy in my ear. It made me even more excited to satisfy her immediately. The woman will return to moan but I cover her mouth with a kiss.

"Don't be so loud. What if Al hears it?" I whispered after our kiss broke.

Look of surprise and guilt on Grace's pretty face. I'm sure she just realized what we were doing. Surprisingly Grace didn't push me. She instead spread her legs even more as if asking me to quickly complete my task to satisfy her. Don't forget she also covered her mouth with her hand so that her moaning sound would no longer be heard. An act that makes me so excited.

If it's like this what can I do except fulfill what she wants. Grace continued to sigh in pleasure behind her hand. I couldn't bear to see her like that. It must be torturous. I rubbed my nose on her hand signaling him to let go of her hand. And when Grace's hand was released I immediately crushed her lips gently.

At least it's better than him stuffing her mouth with her hand. I felt the core of Grace's body begin to grip my finger tightly a sign that she would arrive soon. Grace pulled my body to hug her then buried her face in the crook of my neck.

"Sstthh...." I winced softly feeling Grace bite my neck quite hard. Her body twisted several times and I stopped my action without pulling my hands from the core of her body. Grace's wish has been fulfilled.

With a breath that was still out of breath, Grace let go of her embrace. And I let go of my finger. She looked at me with a look I had a hard time deciphering. I just smiled, pulled her chin to give a brief kiss on the lips.

"Thank you, Uncle," she whispered softly in a shy tone.

"You're welcome, honey," I replied, fixing her messy hair. I lowered Grace's body from the table. "Fix yourself before meeting with Al," I said, winking at her teasingly.

Grace chuckled. Following my words to improve the appearance. Tidying up her messy shirt and pants and combing his messy hair with her fingers. Not long after Al actually appeared between us.

"What took you so long?" Al asked Grace.

"I chatted with Uncle Paul," Grace replied. Truly, silence is a reliable liar too. Her tone was fast and steady making people not have any suspicions.

Al nodded slowly then glanced at me. "Daddy is thirsty," I said, taking a water bottle and then leaving chat. But certainly not to talk about what Grace and I without saying much. Leaving the two of them to did. I'm sure Grace would have kept the secret between just the two of us.

I returned to my room. The woman I paid for was sleeping soundly on the bed. I chose to continue my steps towards the balcony which is at the end of the room after taking a cigarette and lighter.

I lit the cigarette and then sucked in the sweet smoke until it filled my chest cavity then exhaled slowly.

I still can't believe I could do that to Grace. Even if it's just to satisfy her, the woman now manages to fill my mind. the shape of her body, her pretty face that was aroused and her sighs that were so sexy made me want to repeat it again.

Not only satisfying, but if given the opportunity I want us both to be satisfied. But the question is, does Grace want that too? maybe he let me do it because he was controlled by lust.

Oh, damn it!

"Grace, you're driving me crazy!" My curse ruffled my hair.

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