KRISTEN A fucking party?!What the hell happened to completing a project with Mark?"Thank you, George," I appreciated after a moment of silent deliberation. "Will you be able to get across to Mark?" "Yes, I should be able to. I just hope he sees my call. It should be loud whenever he is."Must be loud since he went with June. Maybe they are even... Good looooord! I exhaled softly to calm my nerves and restrain myself from asking for Mark's number. "If you get across to him, please tell him.""I will!" "Extend my regards to the prof," I said as a sign to show that I wanted the conversation to be wrapped up. "I will! Bye."The call disconnected with a beep that made my throat dry. June at a party?I know what kids do at parties! Hell, I went to some during my lovely teenage years. Teenage parties surround nothing but drugs, cigarettes, and SEX!Considering that their hormones are just in development, I can't blame them for fucking around like horny bonobos.I threw a look at the la
JUNE“You don't have to look anxious, I just —”“She doesn't wish to speak with someone like you.” A man sat on my left, with his glare narrowed at him. Compared to the man sitting on my right, this one looked clean-shaven. His black hair is slicked to the side with a gel. His green eyes glittered with anger, staring at the man as if he were moments from throwing him away. “Why do you care? Wait for your turn mister. No one asked for your opinion, mister." The first man glared at him, looking god-damned murderous."Scurry away now that I'm asking nicely! Else I will call the security on you for harassing a lady." He huffed, looking like he was moments from throwing the man out. The first man rose from the chair, glared at the second one, and hastened out. “That's what they do at parties, constantly looking for harmless women.” The second man smiled at me, “I'm Frank, and you?”“June.” I shook his outstretched hand, comfortable with the stranger. Perhaps, it might be because of his
JUNE“I hate you!” I murmured under my breath, pissed at him for not listening to my plea to let me drink to my fill. “You are just like Kristen. You won't let me drink, and when I try to drink with others, you get pissed.” I pouted, folding my arms like a spoiled brat. My head hurts, but not as much as it did minutes ago. “It's for your good, June. I can't believe you took a drink from a stranger after all my warnings, damn it!” He started the car, and drove out of the place, while I leaned on the car seat, tired and damned tipsy. I don't know when I slept off, but the next time I opened my eyes, it was when the door was opened by none other than Mark. “We are home.” He removed the seatbelt, and helped me out of the car, gently placing his hand around my waist. “Let go of me! I'm not drunk, you fucking arse! I sure as hell can walk.” I pushed him off me, and took a step forward, only to tumble when my legs gave way. “Careful!” He held me up and placed his hand around my waist on
KRISTEN For a moment, I lost the ability to speak. My eyes were misty, evidence of a good blowjob.My heartbeat surprisingly refused to go down. When I looked at June, it registered in my mind that she passed out.I jerked to my feet, my erect dick standing like a warrior on guard, and raced to the kitchen. I had just received a blowjob from June—and enjoyed it!Hell, I was still erect.I returned with a towel and bowl of water. After wetting the towel, I placed it on her burning forehead before racing back to get a glass of water, just in case she got up and was thirsty.I had just dropped the water on the centre table when I remembered that I needed a bucket close by if she decided to let go of the alcohol—and cum—in her stomach.My cock quirked at the thought. June had my cum in her guts!Argh!!!!!!!I almost tore out my hair strand by strand. What the hell?! Did I just take advantage of my drunk niece?Hell, was I supposed to even cum, not to talk of cumming down her throat?"Fuck
JUNEKristen has been acting a bit strange since I woke up. It seemed like there was something he was not telling me. Not only is he not pissed at me for going to a party and getting drunk out of my arse, but he's acting like everything is okay.He gave me coffee and a painkiller to help my hangover, and that was all. He didn't speak of the party as if it were a sort of sacred thing.However, that was not my main concern. It's the way he's acting with me —jumpy and a bit nervous. One time when I went to the kitchen to check on what he was making, he almost jumped out of his skin in shock, throwing the spatula on the ground as if he touched hot potatoes."Are you okay?" I asked when it became too much for me to ignore."What?" He glanced up from his phone that he was scrolling through when I came down after having my bath."You look nervous. Are you okay?" I tried once more, giving him a look to tell him that he better come clean else I would have his head."Of course, why shouldn't I b
KRISTEN I have never been so relieved to see June leave the house. I must have acted so suspicious, hence her continuous probe to check if I was okay.The universe be praised for allowing the numerous cups she swallowed to mess with her brain. What could or couldn't have happened if she remembered the incident of the previous evening?I don't even want to think of that. Knowing June as much as I do, she would have pushed her luck, perhaps even worshipped my cock again.Goodness, Kristen ...I palmed my face and sighed. I shouldn't be thinking of June in that manner. The universe has decided to give me another chance, a fresh slate to start on.June doesn't remember going on her knees and slurping on my cock, and I am pretending not to also remember that: the perfect way to bury the incident as a mistake that would never repeat itself ever again.With a sigh, I went into the kitchen in search of something to eat. Realizing that I had not prepared anything, I picked up my phone to order
JUNEMy mind was plagued with thoughts of the plans Mark made with me. Though he was certain the plan would work, I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to date my best friend.Kristen didn't come over to pick me up after school, and neither did he call me. That was why I had Mark drive me home since I didn't come with my credit card, and I knew he wouldn't lend some money to me when he could take me home.“We don't need to pretend when we are together.” He smiled, to ease my mind. “We will only do that with your uncle.”He must have known what I was thinking about; that made me sigh twice.“It's not that. It's just that…" I sighed again, glancing out of the window before I turned to face him. “I haven't dated anyone before, so I don't know how to do that. And let's not forget that you are my damn best friend.”He chuckled, “I see why you looked so troubled. Don't worry, I will help you out.” He winked at me, “I will take the lead. All you need to do is follow. Now, I need you to
KRISTEN Edith cooked and cleaned.Helplessly, I was left to watch her from the kitchen doorway. From the back, her black gown tightly clung to her hips, outlining her curves.Once in a while, I would go in and look around, eager to lend a helping hand but she had everything completely under control.When I saw her cutting a large chunk of meat, I cleared my throat, "I feel so bad stressing you out like this."She laughed but didn't look back. "You are so funny, Kristen. An excavator can't get me out of this kitchen. And before you ask, no, I don't need your help."I sighed. "I guess I'll just stay here and be useless then.""Nah, you're not useless here. I appreciate your company."I had no idea she knew I had been at the door. "I'll just sit here then." I sat on one of the chairs in the kitchen and watched her as she cooked. Her moves were meticulous. She didn't cook messily. I was surprised to see that there was hardly a drop of water on the counter or any cooking debris around the
EPILOGUEJUNEPeering down at my baby, I tried not to shed a tear. Martha Mary Storm was the name Kristen gave to her, in honour of the two women who played significant roles in our life.I tenderly caressed her red hair, which was so much like her father's. The only thing she picked after me was her honey-brown eyes.She produced noises in her throat, and I did the same, inducing her to giggle like a darling. It has been 6 months since I gave birth to my baby. Favour and Henry literally live with us. They do nothing else in their leisure aside from spending time with their granddaughter, who I have no doubt will be spoiled rotten.It doesn't help matters that Mark adores her. He's always getting presents for her, declaring to be the best uncle she can ever have.He hasn't found a girlfriend yet, though he insisted he wasn't in a haste to find one. I have sought countlessly to help him out, to ease my guilt, but he doesn't seem to want that. Kristen asked me to let it.“Darling, Mark i
KRISTENI stood on the balcony overlooking the sea, my light-cotton robe dancing behind me to the tune of the wind. I couldn't contain my happiness. Within twenty-four hours, my life had suddenly become complete.June made me complete. It took everything in me not to burst into tears when I saw her coming up the aisle with her dad.My doll... My June... My life had spontaneously gotten back on track, and I couldn't be any happier that June was there with me to celebrate, to give me congratulatory kisses, and to pleasure me as we rejoiced.Immediately after the wedding had ended, we flew out to Maldives for our honeymoon. In June's words, "Seattle has too many bad memories. I need a breather."And I couldn't help but agree. Here, in a bungalow close to the sea, we had all the time in the world, making out when we wanted and engaging in all sorts of fun activities. In less than twelve hours, we had played in the shallow part of the water, fucked on shore, fucked on the kitchen island,
JUNEI confronted Mark about his feelings, and he came clean. I felt guilty hearing him speak of how much he had loved me for the past 10 years. I was such a fool for not realizing that the boy who had always been by my side was in love with me. It was painful to think that I played with his emotions all along, constantly speaking of Kristen in front of him. I can't express how much pain he passed through when I got together with Kristen. Yet, he was there for me through thick and thin. I can't ever ask for a better friend. That was why I vowed to help him. I will always be there when he needs me. The moment the makeup artist left, I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I looked different. I can't explain how she did it, transforming my face until I looked so much like a doll. “You are beautiful," Mark whispered, coming to stand beside me. He locked his gaze with mine through the mirror, grinning. “Thank you.”Dressed in a dark blue suit with a golden tie, he looked so mature an
KRISTENI knew she had a sly plan when I heard her ask, “Have you ever fantasized about watching me pleasure myself?”What I didn't expect was to get restricted from using my hands.Her boobs were larger than I remembered, the soft plums a beautiful feast to my eyes. I could see the smooth flesh of her inner thighs and the desire swarming her brown irises."Go there," she ordered, pointing to a couch in the corner of the room. "And take off those obstructions."In a haze of desire, and lust—I couldn't tell one from the other—I rose to my feet and shrugged off my trousers. The shirt and briefs followed seconds later, leaving my hard cock throbbing expectantly, jutting out in front of me like the heralds of a very important news.I could already see a clear pool of precum on the tip of my cock, but I knew she would only tell me to stop if I did as little as touch myself. I sat on the couch, and she hastily turned the bed to her auditorium. "You love my boobs so much." It wasn't a ques
JUNEI leaned towards him and kissed him. I only intended to peck him on the mouth the same way he did to me, but he didn't have the same thoughts. He wrapped his right hand around my waist and brought me closer, pulling me to sit on his thighs.It was a slow, sensual kiss. One that left me panting for breath as he tangled his tongue with mine, sucking it into his mouth. I wrapped my hands around his neck, clinging to him as he deepened the kiss.His right hand started going down my back, but I stopped him, shaking my head as I looked down at him.“What's wrong? Don't you want to do it? Did the doctor ask you not to —”I placed my index finger on his lip and slowly shook my head. “The doctor said nothing like that. We may have sex as long as we don't take it to the extreme,” I explained to him like one will do a little kid — not that he's a kid.“So….”“I've always wanted to do something.” I pecked him on his lips and got down from the bed, smiling at the confused man sitting on the b
JUNEWith the phone in hand, I strode towards a still shell-shocked Edith. I smirked, loving the way her ugly face writhed in anger. “You know, it was fun playing with you, Edith.” I raised the phone, waving it in her face. “You are just a bitter woman who deserves to be shackled for life.”“You played me all along? I assumed you were naïve!”“Naive?” I scoffed, raising the phone. “Well, I just learned something today. Before Mark told me of his encounter with you, I assumed you were only involved in sending the thugs to me. Who would have predicted that you are a bloody killer!”Before the detective could stop me, I slapped her. The resounding slap reverberated in the silent room, startling everyone around me. “June!” Kristen rushed towards me, but I raised my hand to stop him, smiling apologetically at the detectives. “I just wish to speak to her about something. I hope I'm allowed to do that?” I charmingly smiled at them, making adorable faces. “As long as you don't get physical
KRISTENEverything happened suddenly.I saw Edith jerk back in shock, gasping as she saw us storm in. The room seemed oddly neat. It was unlike what I had in mind. I was happy for one thing: the men were not kidding. They took their jobs seriously. I could almost see the tension hanging over their heads like a cloud.I ran straight to June, with Mark heavy on my heels."Baby!" I knelt in front of her while the officers advanced close to Edith, cornering her to a wall. "June!"She was trying to struggle out of her restraint, and she looked very fatigued.Mark moved behind her and unlocked the chains, then lifted her to her feet. I planned to pull her into a reassuring hug to calm her down, but... but the next surprising thing happened. June jutted her palm forward, stopping me from initiating the hug any further. She focused on Mark, throwing eye daggers at the young man beside me."What took you so long?!" She demanded from her, her eyes narrowed in... anger? But she didn't look angr
KRISTEN"June has been kidnapped."I stood still, frozen to the spot, scared and confused at the same time. My heartbeat doubled. For a split second, I could almost picture Mark opening his mouth again to speak and telling me that June—God forbid, because I'd hang myself in the living room—was found dead somewhere."Don't worry, she is okay," he added. Seemed he noticed the dead look in my eyes. I exhaled in relief, my breath coming out in gasps. Surprisingly, Mark was no longer frantic and running around in alarm. I didn't pay much attention to it. "What the hell do you mean by that? Her safety isn't something to joke about! Where is June?" I asked, rushing to my table and grabbing my keys. Mark was still not moving."Kristen, listen to me. Listen carefully." He blocked the door. "I made all that drama to clear the way so I could see you on time."Keys in hand, an erratically beating heart, and my mind flying in all directions, I stopped at the door and accessed Mark with squinted
JUNEMy left cheek stung from the slap I just got. I wanted so badly to rub on it, but it was impossible. Secured to the armchair, I couldn't even move my hands. “You don't seem to have learned your lessons, June. Well… that's wonderful. I will gladly do everything over again until I get what I want!”“Which is?”“How did it feel losing your baby?” She smirked, mouth curling up at the sides like a clown. “Do you perhaps wish to go through it once more?” “What? My baby?” I choked. “You were… You did… But…”“I was the one that found you, right?” She laughed, walking back to the chair. She sat on it and faced me once more. “It was fun playing with you and Kristen. Acting like a good Samaritan was worth it. If you assume you will have my man and live contentedly, you've got something coming for you!”“My baby….” I mumbled as tears freely ran down my cheeks. “You… You were the one who sent her?” I raised my face to look at the woman in front of me. “And not only that. I was the one who