𒊹︎︎︎ Dreams & dirty thoughts.
"Sweetheart we will be back before you know it" Diana tried to ease her daughter who sat on the bed with a pout, refusing to look at them.
"I cannot believe my mom and dad won't be present on my graduation!" Inez cried out. She have had enough, she was tired of her parents missing out on important days of her just because they always had business to care of.
"Darling you know we love you right? We tried our best to cancel it but the board members said this deal cannot be put off any longer. We'll be back from Rio de Janerio before your birthday we swear" Timothee, her father said as he ran his hand through his daughter's brown curls lovingly.
Inez glared at them, still refusing to talk as she got up and went inside her room , slamming it behind her. Timothee and Diana sighed as they looked at each other with troubled expression.
"We'll be back in a few days sweetheart" Her mother said loudly from downstairs as Inez buried herself in the pillows and cried her eyes out.
"They might as well never come back!" she thought angrily.
"Martha please take care of her for us" Diana said to the old woman as Martha nodded vigorously "of course" she replied. Timothee and Diana looked at the stairs that led upto their daughter's room one last time before exiting the house.
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It had been a few days since Inez's parents left. She had now graduated from highschool but still refused to talk to them. It turns out that she had a little hope that her parents would turn up on her graduation but when they didn't she was disappointed all over again.
Her parents were arriving home tomorrow and she cannot wait for them. She felt...guilty. Maybe she treated them way too harshly, after all they were working this hard just for her.
She had decided that she would cook their favorite cake and surprise them, until then she would pretend that she was still angry at them and would not talk to them over the phone.
Just as she planned, her day started early the following day because her parents were arriving in the evening and she only had a few hours to prepare the raspberry and cream sponge cake that they liked. Martha had also been running around the kitchen, helping her the best she could.
"They are going to love it" Inez announced happily as she looked at the sponge cake. Her hours of hard work finally paid off and it was early afternoon now. The telephone rang throughout the house "I'll take it" Martha said as ran down the hallway.
Inez sneaked up a whisk of cream in her mouth while waiting for Martha to come back as she moaned in content. It was delicious. The house suddenly fell silent as the silence sent goosebumps through her skin.
Something bad had happened and she felt it.
But she shrugged it off and leaned against the counter. She could hear footsteps approaching as she saw Martha enter the kitchen once more. Inez's smile dropped when she saw the older woman's brows scrunched together with her lips trembling.
"What happened Martha?" Inez questioned as she stood up straight and looked down at the stout woman. "Y-Your parents.." she trailed off.
"They are back? Weren't they supposed to come back this evening? But it's all well and good because we have already pre-" she was cut off by Martha.
"They had an accident. They left early because they wanted to meet you" Martha said as she slapped her hands in front of her mouth and broke down. Her knees giving up as she slid off on the ground crying loudly.
"They died because of me?"
Inez's eyes snapped open as sweat covered her whole body. Her heart hammering against her chest as she slowly sat up while shaking violently. Her hands reached for the switches as she switched on the lights.
Her shaky hands went towards the nightstand as she desperately tried to search for water. She cursed in her mind when she found nothing. Tears continuously escaped her eyes as she stood up while breathing heavily.
She carefully opened the door as she walked down the hallway, she was grateful that she was good at remembering things because she found her way to the kitchen quiet easily, even in a foreign house.
Her mind was clouded as she painstakingly took out a water bottle from the double door metallic fridge and downed the whole bottle like a thirsty soul as she kept shivering and crying softly. She flinched when she felt a hand on her shoulder and quickly turned around to be greeted with a bare chested Theodore.
Theo noticed the young girl by the counter as he came back from his morning jog and took off his sweaty tshirt. And the outfit she was wearing didn't help his friend as he stood up proudly. Theo groaned under his breath for having such vulgur thoughts for his own niece.
But her milky legs which were put on display with a little sneak peak at her perky ass, made him think things he knew were wrong. He imagined how it would feel to have them wrapped around his waist as he roughly ravaged inside her, how it would feel to squeeze her ass as he slurped on her wet dripping pussy slowly teasing her to her climax.
He shook his dirty thoughts as he saw her shivering by the counter. "Is she cold?" he thought as he took long, quiet strides towards her and put a hand on her shoulder as she flinched and turned around.
Theo's confused face turned into one of surprise when he saw her tear stained face and her quivering lips. Once she saw him, she hugged him tightly as she broke down down in loud sobs. Theo was shocked but he still ran his hand up and down her shivering back.
"Love what's wrong?" he asked in his deep voice while planting kisses on top of her head. Inez kept crying as she hugged him even tighter and buried her face in his chest. It was the first time she had cried in front of anyone.
Guess bottling up of emotions didn't work in front of him.
"They died because of me" she cried out as Theo gasped in shock and pulled back from her. He stared right in her eyes "What?" he questioned gravely.
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