FAMILY

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Damn. Everybody was there.
The mother, the father, the old brother and the little sister, and the cat.

Nobody scared me more than the father did.
I felt all the eyes fixated on me. Why the fuck were they all there couldn't the father have went to work at least by any chance.

And just when I thought things couldn't get any more weirder Larisa goes ahead and does me dirty.

"Hello everyone this is my boyfriend Kyle." She said as she left me there going to her room upstairs.

What the fuck, did she really just introduce me as her boyfriend? As if it was no big deal, as if it was completely normal to just introduce a random stranger as your boyfriend to your family.

"Larisa," I said with my voice coming out as a mere whisper. I could swear she heard me but carried on walking as if she didn't here a thing.

She really just left me there. Bitch. She left me standing there all alone looking all awkward.
My head was filled with too many shooting thoughts what do I do now, what do I say, should I greet? Shit.

That moment I wished the world would just open up and swallow me whole. Having the ability to go invisible would've help a lot that moment.

"Hey-hello," I said a bit stuttering and slightly waving my hand.

I looked like a fool. It felt like even the cat was giving me a weird look. As if it was about to say what is this fool doing.

"Hello, how are you?" A sweet voice echoed breaking the awkwardness. It's the mother.

"Come have a sit," she followed.

The little sister and she brother were sitting on the same couch with the cat before their feet. The little sister looked so much like Larisa, cute, with two pony tales.

The mother was standing besides the table and the father was on a small sized couch.

There was another free small sized couch so I made my way to that one.

"I'm good thanks and how are you?" I responded with a smile trying as hard as I could to be calm and not be awkward.

"I'm also good." She was really sweet.

"What's your name boy?" A voice with a bass sounded from across me. Damn, the father scared the shit out of me for real. He sounded like he was threatening to kill me even though he merely just asked for my name.

"Kyle, Kyle Miller" I said trying to remain calm.

The mother then introduced herself as Lauren Garcia, then introduced me to the rest of the family, the father's name is David, the brother is Axel and the cute little sister is Emily. And of course the cat, Nova.

The mother fucker then showed her face. Larisa came and sat on the side of the couch I was sitting on putting her arm around me. She had changed her out fit into something more casual.

"Uhm it was nice meeting all of you but I have to go now," I said while standing up. The time was ten past eight.

"Don't be silly you can spend the night here it's already too late it's too dark outside for you to be roaming around, just sleep over and you'll leave tomorrow morning."

Larisa's mother was really a good and sweet person I mean she doesn't even know me one bit she only knows my name and that I'm her daughter's boyfriend and yet she was treating me as if she knew me from years, for her to even ask me to sleep over...

That was a good thing though, I was happy the mother likes me that's something.

"Yes it is too late for you to be traveling alone," that bass voice sounded again. Did the father also just suggest I sleep over?

I thought he didn't like me by the way he looked at me earlier, unless he's planning on killing me in my sleep. That'd make sense.

Everything was just happening so fast I had not idea what to say. I mean were these people really expecting me to sleep over? A total stanger?

"Uhmm can I call my mother and tell first?" I said in a tone that sounded a bit confused.

I went to the side and called my mother. Luckily she didn't freak about about me sleeping over elsewhere, well she often doesn't freak out because I'm old enough I just called to inform her so they don't expect me tonight.

The next thing I knew, I was sitting on the table with the whole freaking family having dinner.

I had a feeling I was about to get asked a lol of tough questions, that's always how it usually goes I always see these stuff on TV. I mean sure the dinner was delicious Mrs Lauren definitely knew how to cook but I couldn't really relax waiting for the thousand questions.

"How old are you Kyle?" The father asked.
Damn, there it begins, I knew it.

"I'm 19 sir, " I responded quickly.

I felt something on my legs, then suddenly it jumped onto my lap. It's Nova.

"Nova seems to like you," the little princess said with a sweet voice. I still couldn't get over how cute Emily is she really reminded me of Larisa it felt like I was looking at the same person, but the younger vision of Larisa.

She stretched her hand brushing her with a smile, she really love Nova alright. I also love her she's a cute cat.

Luckily I didn't recieve much of those weird interrogation questions.

After dinner the parents went to sleep and we the youngins stayed and chatted till around eleven. Larisa's siblings are really cool alright also the brother Axel we seemed to get along just fine.

They then both left to their rooms and I remained with Larisa.
Her father comes in holding blankets and a pillow handing them over to me.

"Don't think you're sleeping with my daugher in the same bed, here, and there's the couch, that's where you'll sleep."

Phew. I knew that. I didn't even mind sleeping on the couch.

He then tells Larisa to go sleep. She did seem tired.

"Kyle"
"Kyle"

I heard a whisper as I slowly opened my eyes to to see Larisa's face in front of mine in the dark.

"What-what are you doing here," I spoke under my breath.

"I missed you," she mumbled back making a cute face like that of a cute baby.

I stood and sat besides her with a smile, blankets over our thighs and arm around her hip, cosy.

"Your dad's gonna kill me," I said jokingly. But well he was going to kill me if he found us cosy like that.

(Giggles)
"Well we better make it quick then," she says while pressing her lips against mine. I couldn't resist.

Especially because she was wearing her PJ's, a shirt that made her breasts stand out and some short trousers that made her buttoms stand out. Fuck. She looked sexy in everything. She really was just, perfect.

Slowly and as stealthy as we could I pulled her cute little trousers down and pulled her blue panties out putting them on top of the blankets, slowly sliding it in her with my hands taking off her shirt.
I layed her on the couch pushing the blankets down, the thrusting continued as she made cute little moans that turned me on even more.

I held her hand down on the couch sentimentally kissing her, feeling her tongue and her breasts with my hands.

God. I love this woman.

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