It was summer break, a year after the two families had their first meeting and Audrey's maternal grandmother had just returned from one of their Estates. Apparently, her care giver is ill and she could not stay alone in such a huge home and decided to stay with them till they find another caregiver, usually, considering her powerful and rich they are, it would not have taken time but she wished to see her grand children and stay with her grandchildren for some time.
Between the two families however, things have gotten better in some cases and worse in some cases.
Better, in the sense that, my Parents were slowly building connections through the help of Mr Walter Bernard and things were going smoothly financially, though Father had refused to work for Mr Walter.
Mother had also so vehemently refused to work, stating that she needed to be at home more often but in truth, she enjoyed the luxurious life she lived with Ms-J. Spending their day doing absolutely nothing but drinking and seeing the sea from a yatch or going to spas and getting their hair done and gossiping.
As for Charles and I?
We have not gotten beyond what happened that night but every night, we would video call just to touch ourselves or he would come over to mine, at night of course, or I would go over to his, when Audrey was busy with class or her extra curriculum activities.
Audrey had grown quite distant over the year, always sad, looking depressed and with sudden mood swings.
One day she said to me, "I won't and can't be friends with anyone who is seeing my brother" this happens immediately after she asks me what I think of Charles and rating of how close I am with him.
"I hear you two are dating?" she said
"Dating? No!" I said chuckling nervously, if we were, I would have told you.
"Really?"
"Yes, of course. It is just a ship our Parents are trying to sail".
Andrew of course knows of what is happening.
I think he is the only one who actually knows that Charles and I are seeing each other.
To be honest, if Andrew was a lot older, I would have preferred him a million times to Charles.
He is just so sweet, calm and beautiful. He would teach me to swim and play video games with me or go with him for trick or treat during Halloween or compare different flavors of cakes.
Charles on the other hand, only ever remembers me when he wants to get his cock sucked and I shamelessly always indulges him to it.
Theresa, I believe has given up in her Pursuit for Charles, seeing that I spend most of my time in their house. Of course, in a bid to discourage me from ever getting close to Charles, he told me about their sexual affair. I was furious of course, but I did not give her the satisfaction of that.
I had returned home earlier, rejected Charles calls, closed my windows at night, ignored his messages but not without punishing him.
I had paraded around my room naked and ignored his non stop calls, then touched myself while he watched. I could feel his hot gaze boring holes in my window. He left several threat messages and while I was studying, he brought a whore, slammed her against his window panes and fucked her right in front of me.
I did not see him or hear anything from him until very early on Saturday morning, while I was still asleep, I awoke to fingers inside me.
"What the hell, Charles?" I said, making to move my body in a way his fingers would no longer find comfort in my wet throbbing eager pussy, but he pinned me down
Thrusting his fingers deeper inside me,he kept questioning me, "What the hell is wrong with you?"
"I do not know what you are talking about" I mumbled, trying to hide my moans, "Who let you in?"
"Do not fucking change the topic." Hitting my G-spot, he continued, "Why have you been ignoring my calls and tempting me?"
"And why did you fuck Theresa when you have me"
"Oh, it is about that" he said, removing his finger. He saw my annoyance, and he clearly ignored it.
"She is my whore, you should know that by now"
"And what am I to you?"
He sat up straight, put his fingers in his mouth, sucked it clean, smiled and began walking away
"We are not done." I said, trying to call him back, I had not reached my orgasm yet
"You are not done, and that is your punishment. If you want your reward, you know what to do" he said and was gone.
Mother was curious when I finally came down,
"What was that about?"
"What? Nothing"
"What did Charles come here for?"
She was already suspecting me. She knew what we did. But I was not going to admit it. Not now
"He…. He didn't tell you? Uhmm, he... He actually came to collect Audrey's stuff, said she needed it for her workouts and since he's returning from his, he decided to help her get it ".
Mother just nodded and continued with her duties, whether she believed my story or not, she didn't say.
Audrey came by in the evening to have some of Mother's baked cake
"Those chefs don't make it like you do". I knew she was lying, because those chefs were highly professional and experienced famous chefs
She simply wanted to leave home, but why? Why would anyone feel cooped up in a house like that?
I was not interested in her discussion, much to her frustration. I was sexually starved and was in desperate need for a release.
That was until she asked, "What was Charles doing here in the morning?"
"What?"
"And don't you lie to me"
"I think he was here for mom, I was asleep"
"If you say so".
She took her leave, and I thought the storm was over, until Mom entered my room some minutes later
"You lied to Audrey? Why?"
"What do you mean?"
"You told her Charles was here for me, but he was here for you"
"Jesus! Mom!!!!" I shrieked. "Did you tell her that"
"No" she answered and I breathed a sigh of relief
"She asked who was Charles here for and I told her You. She played me"