Chapter 2 - New Venture (Part 2)
Any sustainable amount of percentage I think I'm going to get caught, I knew she had suspicions, If I covered my mouth the whole time I would have gotten this out smoothly.
Damn it, I mentally cussed. This wasn't going well from delectation to a flabbergasting panic mode. I need to take a mental note to be quiet sometimes, this doesn't even help my situation.
"Uh. Oh. Aunt Lucille is that you?" I asked feeling a bit flushed again. I didn't had any courteous explanation neither a justification, wait does this even have justice towards something.
Oh wait, it does, justice to privacy. But that won't even help me right now. Even if I lock the door the whole time, she might even have a key to this room.
My Aunt Lucille has many ways of getting something by means necessary.
"Obviously darling, I'm not Colonal Sanders nor Barney the purple dinosaur, now open up the door, dinner is ready" She stated as a matter of fact tone. She grasp the doorknob open and she tried to wriggle it.
Knocking twice, now thrice and now five times at the door, she was waiting for my response. I hesitated. I can't even think straight with all these weight on my shoulders, I feel so small.
"Uh-uh. Uhm okay Aunt Lucille, I'll be down in a minute, I just need to finish myself up" I spoke wiping the wall and myself up. Gosh, this is so embarrassing right now.
Can this even get worst?
"What? What really bothered me was, why were you making sounds earlier?" She asked curiously, knocking on the door once again.
Apparently her suspicions grew monumental as I was left out of cogitation. I sigh and ran my just-wiped-hands through my hair in frustration.
Think and snap, I need to make an excuse for this thing. I don't know if it's alright with her about this whole development or something that a kid always undergo when they reached the age of 12 or 13.
Opening this up to her makes her a bit uncomfortable since she's a clean minded woman, polluting her brain might lead to numb actions. I really nead to be careful with my words. Especially if I'm careless.
Oh wait, I got it.
"My tummy hurts!" I shouted making sounds I could have never imagine that would turn out to be disgusting. I groaned as I fake act about my tummy ache.
Making her believe, the sounds outside made me think she was scrambling around.
"Oh, if you need some medicines, I got it here, but seriously those sounds never came close to stomach aches hun" She stated, I felt little inside of me, my inner self shrinking to the vast.
Blood rising through my cheeks and making my face go red, like a plumpy tomato. I sigh. This was really an idiotic idea, I knew I should have controlled myself.
Instead I let my inner self take over the situation carelessly. I pushed my glasses once again. I heard footsteps fade away as I sigh again, this time in relief.
I could finally relax myself. I took a moment sitting on the toilet, (don't ask why the toilet) and then headed straight to the dining room. Finishing dinner and having a fine conversation with my Aunt.
It was really a good thing she didn't bother opening up the little scene in the bathroom about how I was giving pleasure to myself as I let out uncontrollable moans.
I mentally slap myself and pretend it never happened but like I said, every moments here counts as a memory.
"By the way, I already chose a school for you, it's worth the education there and err. I dunno if you'll like it, but I want to see you at least try to admire it for awhile" She said as she forked a brocolli on her plate.
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Seduction High (BoyxBoy)
Teen Fiction"Aah" I moaned as I continued to move it up and down, the cycle in my mind, kept on repeating the process of up and down, up and down, up and down. Was I really this horny and my hormones raging? It was just a dream that is still being relayed insid...