Dog Show (Carnal Consensus #1)

XVI

NO WORDS came or fell out from both their mouths, Sonya and James when Emanuel slithered nonchalantly inside the bathroom. Thus Sonya was naked behind the transparent plastic curtain, having a shower — and James was sitting on the toilet bowl, excremenating, it was so fortunate to them being caught up by Emanuel at that instance. James immediately covered and blocked his hard-on with his hands and shirt — although he was not practically jerking or masturbating, but he still needed to be certainly neutral before his father could think and figure any doubt between him and Sonya. He had reminded himself — to have sexual contact with his stepmom Sonya was the very last option he could manifest.

"What are you two bickering and whining here?" Emanuel asked while standing between the toilet bowl where James was sitting and the shower area. His hands were on his waist as he began prying the circumstances that took place in the bathroom — between his son and his wife.

"Your pervert son came and intrude through the middle of my shower." Sonya huffed and exclaimed thunderously her side and version of the story of what had really happened. And Emanuel cocked his head and pried to his son.

"I arrived home from and came rushing because I had been holding my bladder and rectum while traveling." James explained his side and his own version of the story. "You already know that dad that I always rush into this bathroom everytime I came home to pee or to poop. And I didn't notice right away that she was there, taking a shower." James added, fibbing to his father in attempt to get his sympathy to turn against Sonya. Eventually, Emanuel cocked his head and glared at Sonya, beaming her with prying stare.

"Don't believe in him, Emanuel. Your pervert son is lying." Sonya huffed and retaliated, almost feeling like crying in defiance. "He already saw me when he came rushing here and still pursued to pee and poop even though he sees me here naked." Sonya continued counteracting what James uttered to Emanuel. And Emanuel tilted his head and shot James with his cold glare as he heaved a sigh and shook his head.

"Well, what she is saying is true but I didn't have time to hurry upstairs and go to my bathroom." James retaliated rhetorically and he was telling his father with a bit of honesty. His voice was low and calm and no traces of tension and apprehensiveness. "I was already peeing slightly through my underwear. And if I decided to go to my bathroom I would have been pooping underneath my pants." He added, fibbing to his dad again in his tendency of catching his dad's sympathy. Instantly, Emanuel turned his attention back to Sonya with exasperation.

"That is not true Emanuel! He is just trying—"

"I am not trying or lying dad! I am telling you the—"

"Stop the two of you!" Emanuel hollered and demanded harshly to cease James and Sonya from bickering and barking each other. His hands were in the air, waving dismissively, ushering in between.  Eventually, Emanuel's voice made sense and ceased the raising nonesense argument between his son and his second wife.

Then he locked his eyes and attention to James who was still on the toilet bowl. "You James, you go to your bedroom after that and change. Then go back downstairs for breakfast later." Emanuel adviced James and James nodded reluctantly with puppy eyes. Eventually, he whirled his attention and sharply glared at Sonya while heaving a desmissive sigh. "And you. You know we have our own bathroom there in our bedroom. Then why are you taking a shower here when we all know that James always run in here whenever he comes home?" He shook his head in disbelief. "You hurry up and change. I'll you fixing our breakfast."

After ceasing the two from barking on each other, Emanuel languorously ramble out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen. He propped up a seat there while waiting for Sonya to finish having shower.

Fortunately for the both of them, James and Sonya, Emanuel was too kind and understanding as he didn't hold or bare a doubt after what he had witnessed. Perhaps, Emanuel had trusted both of his loved ones, James his son and Sonya his second wife and James' stepmom wholeheartedly. And that Emanuel never seemed to think maliciously that James would be sexually enticed to Sonya — despite how beautiful and sexy Sonya was. Likewise, he had no malicious thoughts that Sonya would be interested in having sexual contact with his son James, despite he knew how handsome and hot and alluring his son was. Although he knew what Sonya was before he decided to marry her.