Chapter 27
I was passing Jacqueline's house when I heard a sound from the inside. As much as I would have liked it to be a moan, it wasn't. It was a gasp. She was exercising.
I opened the door without knocking and saw Jacqueline lifting her two-handed dumbbell with her legs firmly planted on the floor.
I still wonder how she has a bubble butt with that much of a workout.
"I see you're going at it hard," I commented as I entered and closed the door.
"Yeah. Fuu… Need to maintain… an image." She said between exhales. I never understood the female obsession with looking good. They lather themselves in beauty creams while men only have to wash their faces with soap.
"Can I help? You look like you could use some?" I asked.
"Sure," She said and then pointed at her legs. Her knees were buckling in. I chuckled and moved behind her. Of course, I made sure there wasn't any perversion involved. That was the last thing I wanted.
I grabbed her from her biceps and gently held her in place, lessening the weight on her considerably.
"You do know that this much weight would be detrimental to your body," I said as she breathed a sigh of relief.
"I know. But it's important. I need to do it," she replied and then kept on going for over a minute before she finally said she was done.
"I think you should consult a proper professional in lifting weights. You could be damage to yourself," I said while I examined her body once more. She was in an orange outfit that only consisted of a sports bra and shorts that barely covered all of her thighs.
Now that I could see properly, I could spot the outline of her vagina.
"Had a good look?" She asked. she was aware of my looks so I didn't shy away and said, "Hard not to look. Especially when that's not even the best part."
"Coy," she remarked before she began to wipe off the sweat from her body and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"About what?" I curiously asked.
"About that silly competition of yours with Denver." She elaborated.
"Ruling a multibillion-dollar company is hardly silly," I replied.
"Not when you turn out like Dad," She said.
"Touché." I replied and asked, "Whose side would you take?"
"You're both my brothers." She replied. I raised my eyebrow at her and she rolled her eyes while replying, "Yours."
"But do you think I can win?" I asked.
"Oh, your chances are zero actually, what lowest form of zero?" She asked.
"None," I replied.
"Exactly." She replied.
"Thanks for the vote of confidence," I said.
"Don't mention it," She replied before plopping on the bed next to me and adding, "But you will still win. Not because you have mine or somebody else's support. But because Denver wouldn't be able to lead that company."
I looked at her and said, "You should have been the one leading the company."
Jacqueline was remarkable when it came to leadership. Even better than Dad. But she couldn't succeed in the company because of the old man's old thinking. Women cannot inherit the legacy of a father; it always has to be a son.
"Never wanted it," She replied honestly but jokingly added, "But when you make the chairman, you can make me the CEO."
"Sorry. Can't do that." I replied straightforwardly.
"Why?" She asked while pretending to be offended.
"Because if I did, you would make enough money to move out. How will I receive my fabulous rent then?" I gave my reason.
"Hahahaha." She laughed like a fairy singing a hymn as her laughter soothed me and the surroundings.
"You're such a pervert." She said.
"Hardly to blame," I replied.
"Fine then. Now leave so I can change and take a shower. I stink." She said.
"You smell amazing," I replied.
"Charming. Now leave," She said. I nodded and left her room. That was enough bonding for one day. I had Samantha and Mom covered and I couldn't make any moves on them until Ki efficiency was restored anyway so that only left one target.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do. I picked up the newspaper from the kitchen and tore a piece of it. I came back to the first hallway and stuck it inside the bathroom door lock.
I then went back to the living room and sat down on the sofa but kept my eyes on the bathroom door. Soon after, Jacqueline came out of her room, wearing a bathroom, and headed straight for the bathroom. She didn't bother to make sure whether the door was locked or not because it was auto lock.
I stood up and made my way to the bathroom. I didn't open the door yet because I couldn't risk getting caught until the shower was on.
Once it was on, I entered the shower sneakily, making sure I wasn't heard. I didn't use the Shadow steps because I didn't have the skill in my arsenal yet so I entered the bathroom and closed the door behind me.
Her back was turned to me so I couldn't see her face and chest, but that didn't stop me from looking at her big ass. It looked bubbly even from where I was standing.
I still membered that soft sensation I felt on my crotch when she rubbed her ass on it. Coupled with that memory and the view in front of me made me very hard that my dick threatened to tear through these uncomfortable jeans.
However, just looking wasn't going to do anything. I needed to make my presence known. She was already comfortable with me looking at her, there was a chance just this much wouldn't bother her.
"Told you, right? You look amazing," I said which startled her a little but she recovered even before she turned to me and said, "You didn't say anything about my looks."
She was covering her tits and crotch with her hands so I couldn't see that, it was a pity but the rest of her breasts were there to look at and she obviously didn't mind.
"I remember locking the door." She said, turning around again and resuming her shower.
"It wasn't locked," I replied.
"But you didn't hear the sound of the shower," She added.
"Nope. That was why I was surprised to see you here," I replied while admiring her figure from behind while she soaped her front.
I was tempted to join her but everything had a limit. For now, my limit was just looking. I would ease in slowly but for now, I wouldn't be able to do anything other than just watch.
"And you didn't know I would be here despite me telling you that I was going to shower," She said while soaping her back with no difficulty given how flexible she was.
It still didn't separate those gigantic meat buns of hers so I could have a look at her forbidden heaven.
"Must have slipped my mind," I replied.
"Of course. That makes sense," She replied, and she got back to washing herself. She still didn't bend so I couldn't see anything in there.
"I think you should leave now," She said, turning her head to the right and looking at me from the corner of her right eye.
I nodded and said, "Only if you let me see something."
"Haven't you seen enough already?" She asked.
"Not enough," I replied.
"Well, dear brother. You're not in the situation to make any demands. I am." She said before she once again resumed her shower and said, "And I believe you have seen enough. Now leave."
That was a firm decline so I wasn't getting anything more. I nodded and said, "Thanks for the show then."
"You can thank me by giving me one of those massages of yours you keep giving Samantha." She said while I reached for the door.
I knew Samantha would tell her. They were like best besties. I even caught them practicing kissing when I was twelve or so. I could only imagine what else they would have practiced.
I turned to look at her, surprised to see her facing me, her hand on her crotch but her chest was free.
"And here's the payment for that," she said before once again covering her tits. But those few seconds were enough to imprint their image in my mind.
Even though her skin was tan colored, her nipples were pink and so were her areolas. The areolas weren't wide but her nipples were erect.
It seemed like I wasn't the only one turned on by the situation. Something was going on with her because of which she was so open with me. I will have to look into it properly but for now, I would just take full advantage of it.
Whatever it was, it will show up sooner or later. But I needed to work on her no matter what because she was giving me a chance.
I left the bathroom with a satisfied smile and a hard and painful dick.