About an hour later, I was surprised to see James standing by the door to my store bedroom. ‘Yes? I asked caustically as I was equally pissed with him ‘How could you be Bleeping your aunt’s husband, my dad? He asked furiously ‘How could you be Bleeping your cousin too? I threw back at him. My answer must have stunned him as he was quiet for a few minutes and just stared
at me.‘How long have the two of you been sleeping together? He asked ‘Why do you want to know? What difference does it make? We F**K, plain and simple. How long we’ve been Bleeping doesn’t really matter’.
I answered him angrily. James just hissed and left me alone. I had
been hoping that we would get to F**K but it seems like he was still angry. James kept up the anger for a few more days but I guess he couldn’t keep off from me since he was back to eating my Kittycat and feeding me his Joystick regularly again barely a week after he
caught his dad and me Bleeping. His father and I also continued our almost nightly ritual after he was sure the storm was not going to blow open our secret.
The only thing being he was more cautious if we had to do it in the day time by ensuring that that the doors
and windows are not only locked but also bolted from within. I didn’t think that I had anything to fear
or be worried about as my aunt had no interest in my life whatsoever. I guess they were both fretting becauseof what her reaction would be to THEM
Bleeping me and not ME being F***ed by them.
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Written by Chinoso Charles
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