Chapter 3

"fried plantain and egg will be nice" I concluded as I clamped my palm and lowered it down to cover my zipper as I now felt my trousers' swelling.

"Okay... i'll get on to it as soon as am done mopping the kitchen" she replied submissively as her sweet voice rang into my ears - sending tingling sensations all over me. I was excited... 'We are conversing' I thought to myself.

I couldn't stand the charm in her stare as I could feel my di*k bulging through my palm as it rested on my trousers.

"thanks." I said smiling "I'll go check on my sis if she's awake" I said as I turned sharply to enter the house without waiting to hear her response. So I shut the door behind me and walked straight to my sis room.

Moments later, i was in my sis room - standing beside her bed just in time before she woke up. "Kiki how are you?" I said smiling as I lowering myself to sit beside her as she layed smiling widely at me. "Fine!" she shouted with all enthusiasm in her voice.

Just as i sat teasing my kid sis, I heard the door handle make clicking sounds as it bent to open. "sir... I mean, Joshua. Breakfast is ready" Abigail said as she walked into the room and approached my sis bed. "let me help you with kiki" she concluded calmy and bent forward to raise kiki from my lap.

My gaze lowered - staring into her smooth busty chest as she now bent to pick kiki up. Her presence was so intense that my whole body trembled nervously.

"Em... Okay, I'll be at the dinning room" I said clearing my throat awkwardly from the effect of her voluptuousness as I stood up and went to the dining room.

Few minutes later, she came serving my sis and I breakfast on the dining table. "Won't you be joining us for breakfast ma?" I said without touching my food as I sat still - staring at Abigail who was standing at the far end of the table.

"it's Abigail" she said gigglingly as she spoke "...and thanks for inviting me for breakfast, but I think it's fine if I don't eat"

I felt a sudden rush of compassion as she spoke, the innocence in her voice -- I was moved.

"No, no...pls" I chuckled, shaking my head in disapproval and stood up from my seat - walking towards the nearest dining chair close to where she was standing. "I insist Abigail" I instructed, calling her name with all the energy I could muster.

"join us... Just for today - take it a welcome breakfast" I pleaded pointing towards the chair with a warm smile on my face.

"Okay fine, just for today" she blushed lightly as she approached to sit. "Oh, if I must eat I need to get my plate" she chuckled as she motioned to stand up when I quickly halted her intentions. "No!... I erm.. let me do that" I stuttered breathlessly before laughing. "plus, I know u don't eat much" I concluded teasingly before turning around - moving hastily towards the kitchen before she could make out a response.

'Yes!' My heart screamed joyously. "good one Josh. You nailed it" I mumbled inaudibly to myself with a triumphant clench of my right fist as I strolled happily into the kitchen.

I was out minutes with a tray of fried plantain and egg.

"here you go" I motioned towards Abigail who now stretched out her hands to collect the tray. Our palms made light contact underneath the tray as she took them from me. "This is so thoughtful of you". She said warmly with a cute smile.

"The pleasure is mine.." I replied courteously as I pulled my chair back to sit, facing Abigail at the opposite end of the table.

"This this... I don't want this" my kid sis mumbled as she playfully tapped her egg with her rubber fork. I laughed hard when I turned to look at her.

"Kiki don't play with your food" I said returning my gaze back at our nanny who was now giggling at Kiki's childish behavior.

"So em... of all the jobs out there, why pick a nanny job?" I asked, summoning all the courage I could to sound less nervous as I felt my palms became sweaty.

"Do you feel the job is degrading?" She replied rhetorically in a chuckling voice - smiling as she dropped her fork to stare at me. My heart skipped - beating heavily as I fought hard to mask my shyness and maintain my gaze on hers.

"No!... I mean.. yes!" I stammered confusingly as I spoke. "for someone who looks pampered and beautiful... I guess it's a little degrading" I replied teasingly while forcing a wide grin on my face as I rubbed my sweaty palms on my laps underneath the dining table.

"Awwn thanks..." she acknowledged lowering her head down as she picked up her fork again. "That doesn't mean I shouldn't work to earn a living" she replied laughing and began to chew her plantain.

I admired everything about her -- voice, her composure. She had a majestic aura...

"So how old are you, if I may ask?" she asked inquisitively before pausing - giving me a searching stare with a smirk on her face as she waited for my response. The question hit me so hard I lost my grip on my fork that it fell on the floor; then I bent down to pick it. My mind raced with so many thoughts the few seconds my head was underneath the table... Should I tell her my real age? No!... 'I'll never have a chance to get close to her if she knew' I thought mischievously to myself before raising myself back to an upright sitting position after retrieving my fork on the floor.

"Why don't you guess?" I replied teasingly while leveling my fork gently on my plate. Whatever age she predicted would tell the way she sees me as!.

"How old do I look to you... If you're wrong I'll tell you" I concluded playfully leaning backwards to rest my back comfortably on my chair.

"Uhhmm, you look somewhat in your 20's" she said slowly - giving me a searching gaze to notice my facial expression; wetter or not she was close to being correct.

I gasped happily with my eyes widened at the error in her prediction.

"oh my gosh... Seriously, who told you" I said in surprised pretence - holding my cheeks...