My Dad’s little sister episode 7

My Dad’s Little Sister 18+
Written by Savvy

Chapter 7.

I’m surprised you know, Sister Cherry said when everybody had left my room.

That I offered to assist you, I asked her.

No, but yes, I mean where did the boldness for out from, she asked.

Her question really got me but I didn’t show any sign of it.

Let’s go make breakfast, I said, about leaving my room.

What’s on the menu, she asked, as she lead the way to the kitchen.

Nothing yet, I replied her.

Let’s come up with something, I suggested.

Oh oh oh, why don’t we prepare fried plantain with scotched eggs, she suggested.

With some fruit juice to aid it’s way down our tummies, I said giving her the ” I know you very well smile.

You really complete me you know, she said, smiling.

I couldn’t make out what she meant by that.

Let’s get busy, I said, ending the conversation abruptly.

Okay, she replied, going to the food store to get the plantains.

She peeled the plantains and sliced them neatly.

I on the other hand was busy with the egg, breaking them and putting them into a big bowl.

After that I added the needed ingredients to spice it up.

Soon everything was set.

You do the frying while i get the juice ready, I said to her going to the fruit store to get the fruit I need for the juice making.

Hmmm mmmh mmmmh, I perceive manliness in,side here, she said sniffing around while going to get the fying pan.

I laughed out loud, while getting the fruit I needed from the fruit store.

It was a pineapple.

Things change you know, I said.

I wonder how much have changed, she said.

I followed her eyes and saw she was looking directly down my crotch.

I noticed this, but quickly change my focus, before she could raise her head and catch my gaze.

Well a lot has, I said continuing with the conversation.

I hope so, she said.

Every word she spoke made my breathing get heavier and heavier, but I maintained my cool.

I proceeded in my juice making.

Soon I was done with the juice making.

I took it to the fridge and put in in,side, to enable it get cold before frying would be done.

I closed the fridge as soon as I was done putting the juice in,side.

I went over to the counter to watch her fry.

My eyes went down to her a_s, immediately I stood by the counter.

The dream I had a night before came replaying in my head.

Hey, hello, Mr Man, her voice rang in my head jolting me out of my subconsciousness.

What’s wrong with you, are you okay, she asked.

Yeah I’m fine, I replied her.

You love what you saw right, she asked.

Yeah, sure, I answered her and she smiled.

My mind quickly rephrased her words in my head and it strucked me that she might have meant her a_s.

I mean the plantains in the frying pan, I said, on other to reset her thoughts.

But the are none left in the frying pan, she said.

I took the last ones out minutes ago, that’s when I realized you were staring at what I didn’t know. She added.

Yeah I mean, uhmmm, the look yummy while you were removing them from the frying pan.

Look, I haven’t removed the last ones yet from the frying pan, she said, and I took a look only to see she was really saying the truth.

She really got me, she gave me this” you know your lying, kind of state.

I ran out of words to defend myself.

I sighed, walked to the fridge, opened it and got a bottle of water.

I gulped it down immediately.

Heavens knows I wasn’t thirsty at all, I just did that not to look awkward in front of her.

I walked back to the counter and said to her, you know, honestly speaking, I had a bad dream yesterday and it really scared me.

So I was just lost in my thoughts while I was standing here.

Alright, I’m not doubting you, she said.

I could sense she didn’t believe me, but I was happy she didn’t press on it after my explanation.

Soon she was done frying the plantains and now it was time for the eggs.

She fries the eggs so well and did her scotched stuff after that.

She’s really good,I said in my thoughts.

Say it, she said.

Huh.. I asked acting confused.

Say what your thinking now. She said.

Are you a mind reader, I asked her.

Nope we’re just connected but you can’t see that, she said looking directly into my eyes.

Her words keeps startling me and making my heat beat, heavier.

Alright alright, I said.

You really look good, I mean your good, you cook like a real chef.i said.

Awwwnnn, do you really mean what your saying, she asked reaching to the counter and hugging me.

Don’t worry, you’ll get a good wife like me okay, she added while breaking the hug

Yeah, hopefully, I said jokingly.

You will, but if you don’t, I’m always here for you okay, she said.

Now I don’t really understand that, and lately, you’ve been speaking in parables that only you understand, I said being open to her.

Don’t worry, you will soon, she said removing the fried egg from the frying pan into a plate.

Alright, now let’s clean up this place and get ourselves ready for breakfast.

Alright sir, she said jokingly.

TBC….