Chapter 10
"Jacob! What are you doing here?" She said, surprised by my presence. Although I was focused on her boobs, I made sure not to pay too much attention so as to not come off as too creepy but I still gave them enough attention so as to make sure she wasn't self-conscious of her amazing body.
"What? Didn't you allow me in?" I asked, as her reaction was a bit weird.
"Yeah, because I thought it was Mom or Jacqueline." She said, still trying to find something to cover herself with.
"It could have been Dad or Denver." I argued but it was quick to be shot down as she said, "Why would they come to my room?"
True. I doubted Dad ever visited my room, or his own too much and as for Denver, my twin brother, well, he even considered coming out of his room a chore and leaving the house a headache.
So the only ones to come to her room would of course be the girls or Mom. She didn't expect me because I think Mom and Dad didn't tell her or any of them about my return.
"Well, now that I am here," I said and stepped forward because finally her gaze had settled on her blanket on the bed and I didn't want her to cover herself, "Let me apologize and greet you as well."
Before she could react, I took her in my embrace and hugged her. She was taken aback by my action but she didn't take long to calm down as I could feel her tense body loosening in my arms.
And it wasn't just that, her breasts also slightly pushed into mine or they could have just turned to their previous position.
"And that couldn't wait until I was properly dressed, huh?" She asked, wrapping her arms around me slightly as well.
I inhaled her fragrance which was, to be honest, intoxicating, and replied, "You have no idea how much I missed you."
That was the truth. I missed all of them. Maybe Denver not so much but everyone else, a lot. And it all came crashing down at the worst moment when my hardon was killing me. Hopefully, she won't push her thighs a little and feel it accidentally.
"Really? Is that why you never visited?" She asked.
I could sense some dissatisfaction in her words to which I chuckled and said, "Yeah, I was a dick to not do that."
I couldn't tell what expression she had on her face but I could bet the twenty in my pocket that she was smiling as she said, "Well, you can make it up now."
I separated and stared at her angelic face and said, "Sure. I will definitely make it up to you."
"As soon as I'm properly dressed, sure. But for now," She pointed at the door and said, "This is too intimate as it is. Now leave."
"Sure," I said. This was enough of a cementation as I could do. Now she knew that I wasn't very awkward about our boundaries and she would lose some of her reservations around me. not by too much though, that would take a lot of work.
I left her room and looked down. This hardon was killing me but I couldn't think that going to Jaqueline's room with it would be such a good idea. And since I had only my hand to take of it, I decided to head to the bathroom to deal with it.
So I went ahead and opened the door to the bathroom, which was a bad idea. A question, why does no one locked the doors in this house? Are Dad and Denver so uninterested in going around that they have no inhibitions at all?
Oh yeah, you guessed it right. There was already someone in the shower, another light-tanned colored girl. My oldest sister, Jacqueline. She was having a shower and luckily, her face was turned away from me.
But that didn't prove to be a good thing for the hard-on in my pants. It was already killing me, and now with the view of a giant ass, it was very hard to hold it in.
Jacqueline was the one who took after Mom the most, almost a carbon copy. If she was different, then it was just in one aspect. Her big ass.
I wouldn't lie and say that I had never fantasized about that ass even before the lustful nature I had now. Accidentally, I might have touched her ass once or twice while I was still in high school and she was still living here.
But right now, now that I was extra lustful and appreciative, she looked so much better. I could stand here and stare at her for an eternity but that wouldn't be a good idea.
I couldn't afford to be aught. Being confident was one thing, but being a creep was an entirely different thing. And given Jacqueline's strict nature, she wouldn't be too happy with me.
So I decided to greet her later as well and stepped back. I closed the door making the least noise I could and turned around to return to the kitchen only to see Josephine coming out of her room.
She saw me, and contrary to my expectations where I thought a smile would appear on her face and she would jump at me and hug me, she simply stared at me and said, "It seems you're back. Why are you standing there like an idiot?"
Cold. There wasn't attitude in her words. There was a coldness, not just dissatisfaction that I picked up from Mom and Samantha, but extreme dissatisfaction with a hint of…disappointment.
I wasn't sure but that was what I picked up. Oh, how I wished I had enough Ki to use the only skill in my arsenal. Oh, wait, even that blocked with the entire skill tab as well.
"Hi, to you too." But acting like I was at fault would only worsen her attitude so I acted clueless and slightly offended by her coldness because I didn't really know why she was mad at me.
But just because she was mad at me and I didn't know why, I didn't act like a dick because I was a hundred percent sure I was at fault. I didn't remember why she was mad at me but she was and that's all that mattered.
"Hmph." She harrumphed and made her way to the kitchen. Since I had already greeted Samantha and everyone else, except for Jaqueline and Denver, I would tell Mom that I was going to rest and meet those two later.
It would be awkward meeting Jacqueline because of her strict nature so I hoped to push the meeting to a bit later and as for Denver, I didn't really want to meet him.
It's not that I and Denver were on bad terms, but we were like rivals since birth and given that he was always Dad's pet, I was always the target of his ridicule.
Of course, I never took it lying down because he lacked in too many areas as well but he excelled in all the areas Dad wanted us to so his place was always special to Dad, hence leaving to bear the brunt of Dad's disappointment.
Well, not like I ever made any effort to make him proud as well. I was always a fuck-up and my actions never said otherwise. Even though I was good at academics, I never made an effort to be the first because I never liked to be that special kid.
My brother was enough for that. I would rather be the person who was closer to my family. Of course, that was my goal now. Before I left for college, I was only close to my family necessarily. But being that close to everyone in this house was a miracle considering my father made all his effort to raise me and my brother like robots just like him.
Maybe he was disappointed because I always refused to be anything like him. But it could be something else as well and I didn't know. But, in the end, none of it mattered, because I didn't care.
I always made sure I was no one else but myself. Even before I left for college, when I left for college, in Murim and now that I was back, I had no intentions of following my father's footsteps.
I entered the kitchen behind Josephine and saw Mom getting ready to leave for work.
Looked like I caught her at the perfect time.
"Hey, Mom, I was wondering where I was supposed to sleep now that Jacqueline has my room," I asked. She froze when she heard my question but I had no expression that indicated that I was mad.
Before, Jaqueline and Samantha used to share a room before Jacqueline moved out. Now that she was back, and they were both grown-up ladies, it was difficult for them to live in the same room and since there was an extra room, it made sense where she would stay.