A Mother's Love

Late Phone Encounter

He placed me on the floor as he grope my ass giving me a light kiss. “hey! Wait! I have an assignment to do” I said as I stood in front of my bedside cabinet, searching for a book to help me with an assignment, I could feel his gaze lingering on me. A mischievous smile danced on his lips, and I couldn't help but blush under his intense scrutiny.

Trying to brush off his suggestive comment about my attire, I stammered, "Oh, um, I just wanted to feel comfortable... you know, free." My voice trailed off, and I mentally kicked myself for not coming up with a better response. Why did he always have this effect on me?

Handing him the assignment, he requested a pen, and I grabbed one from my desk. He had helped me with my assignments before, and I appreciated his intelligence and willingness to lend a hand, even if he wasn't a typical ‘bookworm’ like me.

While he effortlessly scribbled words onto the pages of my notebook, I decided to distract myself by making smoothies in the kitchen. The sound of the blender provided a comforting background noise as I tried to push away the nervous thoughts swirling in my head.

Midway through blending the ingredients, a sudden realization struck me like a lightning bolt. I had left something incredibly important on my phone, and time was running out. With a sense of urgency, I hurried back to my room to retrieve it, my heart pounding in my chest.

But when I entered the room, I saw him holding my phone, his gaze fixed on the screen. Panic gripped me as I realized he had seen something I hadn't intended for him to find out just yet. Embarrassment flushed my cheeks, and I struggled to find the right words to explain myself.