Sia gently stroked Charles by the hair and said to him softly, "I'll never leave you, I'll just wanna go get an hangover soup for you"
Sia gently but firmly disengaged herself from Charles tight hold and remove his glasses, placed it on the table before finally leaving for the kitchen. She came back with a hot hangover soup in her hands.
"Charles, sit up and drink this"
"Hot... I feel hot and uncomfortable" Charles murmured loud enough for Sia to hear him.
Sia dropped the bowl on the bedside table and hurriedly rushed to him and started to unbutton his shirt, her cheeks turned bright red as she chanted a mantra in her heart to keep her sane.
The shirt came off, and Charles was left with only a thin layer of clothing... Sia could see his nimples peeking out of the cloth.
Her face became redder than it already was, "Gosh... I feel hot too. Could it be that the A.C. is malfunctioning?" Sia questioned as she continued muttering, "I've got to get someone to look at it soon"
As Sia was about to retreat to the bowl of soup, her sleeve was tugged rather firmly and she was pinned to the bed by Charles.
To Charles, Sia looked like an adorable little kitten, with her disheveled hair and pouted lips.
"So cu...t..e" Charles dragged out the last word as he looked at the 'kitten' beneath him.
Sia struggled to breathe as she looked at the perfect body a man could ever have towering over her body.
Charles, on the other hand still felt slightly hot. It seems as though the drink he had was too much, he tore his singlet and his well-arranged six packs was a feast for the eyes of Sia, she finally couldn't hold it in anymore as a viscous liquid came running down her nose.
Charles chuckled deeply, Sia apparently seemed to have fallen into a trance.
"You like what you see?" Charles whispered softly into Sia's ears.
Sia nodded her head involuntary in a trance, but after a few minutes she came through and started pushing Charles off.
"Charles, get off you are drunk"
"Why do you always wear too much clothes? Girls should dress up pretty" Charles muttered to himself. He thought again for a moment and said, "No, you shouldn't dress up so pretty... I won't want anyone to steal you away from me" Charles said as he chuckled darkly to himself.
"Charles, you are drunk. Get..." What Sia wanted to say seemed to be stuck in her throat as Charles moved closer to her... Sia could feel his breathe on her nose.
"Charles?" Sia murmured, her voice starting to get hoarse.
Charles supposedly did you hear her as his lip finally landed on her lips. He started nibbling on her lips as his hands worked down her clothes as he undressed her. Sia assisted him in removing her clothes and their lips were disconnected in a brief moment, only to be reconnected with much fervor afterwards.
Sia grabbed the back of Charles hair and dragged him closer to her, deepening the kiss as she moaned into his mouth.
Sia was left in her underwears while Charles in his briefs.
Charles' lips started to move to Sia's shoulder as he started kissing it softly, he got to her neck and gently tugged at it.
"huhm" A moan escaped Sia's lip and she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands. She thought to herself, 'Did that just come from my mouth?'
Sia hurriedly pushed Charles away from her and came down from the bed. She couldn't believe what they had just done. Under the impact of Sia's push, Charles barfed all over his briefs and the sheets.
Sia signed, thankfully she had left the bed already. She went to her wardrobe and took out a night robe to wear.
When she go back, Charles had fallen asleep.
'Great, now I'll have to do all the work' she thought to herself as she got busy.
Firstly, she removed the bed sheet from underneath Charles without touching the affected spot.
She looked at the guy sleeping peacefully on the bed, looked at his stained briefs and blushed then she grabbed a bed cover and laid it on him.
"I'm so sorry for this... I have no other choice" Sia said with her eyes closed as she placed her shaking hands underneath the covers and down to his waist as she began to drag it downwards, as she continued muttering, "I didn't see a thing... I didn't see a thing".
She pulled out the briefs and signed in relief as she stood up to the bathroom to drop it in the washer.
She came back to the bedroom and lied down beside Charles. She gently caressed his cheeks, "You look so handsome", she said as she signed deeply, If only you weren't drunk, I'm just gonna lie down for a while" she said as she yawned, pecked his cheeks and tiredly closed her eyes. The sound of her breathing could be heard minutes later. Pity if only she had persevered, she would have seen the eyes of the one that seemed to always pierce through her soul staring at her deeply then closed it.
Grandpa Chris' Study
Both Grandpa and Grandson could be seen staring deeply at each other.
"I refuse!" Kyle finally broke the silence between them.
"Bang!" Unfortunately, this was followed by the sound of the table been hit.
Few minutes earlier...
"Grandpa, Kris" Kyle said as he entered into his Grandfather's study.
"Have a seat, Kyle" Grandpa Chris said.
Kyle was stunned as his grandfather called him by his name, this shows that the matter on ground is really tasking, he thought as a frown found it's way to his face.
"What's wrong, Grandfather?"
Grandpa Chris signed before finally breaking the news to him.
"Your elder sister has relinquished her rights as the heir to Empire"
"What!" Kyle said as he stood up abruptly and looked at his sister. "Why?" he asked.
"It's just not for me, don't think I'm being rash. I've found my own calling" Kris said.
"And that is?" Kyle asked.
"I want to be an actress" Kris said.
"What?! Grandfather, you can't possibly say yes to that" Kyle said as he looked at his grandfather again.
"What other choice do I have? She threatened to leave the house and never come back until she makes it as an actress" Grandpa Chris signed
"That woman will never agree" Kyle said.
"Who needs her to agree?! Humph" Kris said in disdain as she continued, "It's better she continues to stay where ever she is and never come back"
"Kristen!" Grandpa Chris shouted her full name sternly and said, "I won't allow you to badmouth your mother in front of me"
Kris and Kyle looked at her gramps in disbelief and couldn't believe what he just said as he was the one always taking the active lead in badmouthing their mom.
Grandpa Chris looked at the both of them and under their accusing gazes, he finally coughed out, "At least not in front of me"
"So what does all these have to do with me?" Kyle asked as he suddenly thought of something, "Don't tell me..."
"Yes, I want you to step up as the heir to the Empire"
"I refuse!"
"You brat! You are not allowed to refuse!" Grandpa Chris said angrily and continued, "If she refuses and you refuse, who is supposed to inherit the family business"
"Oh, so she can refuse but I can't? Let me tell you grandfather, there is no way I'm gonna take this position and be under the watchful eyes of that woman"