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Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 1727    |    Released on: 03/11/2023

. I nodded, wiped my hands against my shorts and followed him into the living room.

ut Greg; it was

dad chuckled, “Although, w

I treated him like a dick; story over.” I flashe

I wondered why he made it such a big

for the fourth of July.” He gav

over and we have this huge family barbeque in the backyard. For the last six years, Jake has been joining us as w

her with our burgers and watch the firewor

re speaking, “How lo

n important deal and I can’t leave until it’s finalized. That can take anytime from two

im with a tap on the shoul

to my forehead, “Maybe we can watch a movie t

turday; you can leave

ning; I have to leave early so

with a sigh, “But I

at that,

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ad’s presence for a little while longer. I have a feeling he knew I wa

door. Father stepped in to tell me he was leaving and gave me

tell by the bags under his eyes that he was tired but I didn’t point it out. He

get some workout done. I don’t know how long I spent there but by t

aturday’s- no matter how important it is. I try to keep my personal life away from

d by the time I got to the ki

r as I walked in, “it’s just me today

re?” she aske

e to know; I can

ne of my grandson’s has a presentation this

completely fine if she left. By the time she was sure

ever. Either my dad is here, or Alana, or guests or someone. I made myself br

out of my mind and out of ideas. I went back to my room

t it to him with the caption:

ly: “I’ll get it on Monday;

u come and get i

uld be very u

ch for it to be unprofessional. Beside

him in the house right now. I waited with bated breath

emi presentable. After taking a bath and polishing my skin till it shone, I wore a pair of o

my silk white robe and threw it over my shoulders then waited anxiously on

I didn’t want to look too desperate. I opened

over his chest and he was in his usual suit. I could see his car parked out

stepped aside

to get the do

my shoulder, “But it’

ing the door open behind me. I heard him mutter under his bre

s,” I began, “Wou

me here to fra

d, “I’m home alone for the first time in a

from it. It occurred to me as he ate that he had never actually eaten anything I have cooked before

d you li

he top drawer. While I was trying to pull out an Oreo, my hand hit the curry and

it in the living room and wait for me. I cleaned up the little mess and made a mental note to get

o tell me that he wanted to leave but I ignored him and went back to get the milk. As I made

while I quickly took the robe off me. He turned a

ly transparent tank top, my thighs on full display and half of my ass hanging out. His

to pull away so I made my way over to him an

an, right?” He swallowed but

of the milk had spilled on my bare skin. I g

It’ll be easier if

ce was hoarse and r

w,” I cut him off, “

his way out of it- I didn’t want that. I took the tissue out of his hand and dropped it on the table then gui

y,” he

ped impossibly closer to him,

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