Chapter 4
Jemaya’s POV
Mom had an aftersex glow.
I could tell from the way she shifted in her seat and kept sending flirtatious looks Jake’s way.
Whether Jake noticed or not, he paid her no heed. Why?
Because of me!
Mom was trying to get his attention from above the table but I had him under the table.
It was a habit of mine to swing my legs when sitting because it always helped distract me from what was happening in front of me or the chaotic thoughts inside my head.
So as I waited for mom to finish praying I started to swing my legs and I noticed how he stiffened. I would have stopped if I thought it made Him uncomfortable or distracted him from the food, but when I stopped to reach for a plate of food in front, and that was when I felt his knee graze my thigh.
Not only was he not uncomfortable, but he wanted it.
He wanted me! I secretly looked at his face and saw that he was focused on his food.
Master of pretending, so I continued. I continued to tease him
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and he continued to do the same. It was a push and pull and I couldn’t help but feel proud.
My mom tried all she could to get his attention but he remained Focused on me
Me!
My handsome stepdad.
And then I decided to test my chances some more.
I had him occupied under the table, how about above it.
“So what do you do?” I asked casually, as I brushed my leg
with his.
I was wearing a short that barely covered my thigh and a tank top, so our skin would have touched if he wasn’t wearing his handsome looking designer trousers.
But as if to compensate For the lack of skin contact, he answered me and even held my hand.
It was such a natural move but it still caught me off guard.
I froze from excitement. I had his attention but under the table And above it while My mom was fighting so hard to look like the Madam of the house. Anyways, I felt satisfied at that point and decided to focus on my meal fully.
I had done all that just to prove a point to myself and win a war that my opponent wasn’t even aware of.
It was just a game for me and that was why as soon as I declared victory, I just wanted to eat, until I felt something warm and sticky Land on my legs and the almost dilated Look
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in his eyes was all I needed to know what it was.
Did he just cum in the dining room on my leg?
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I was vexed, suddenly upset And rightfully so, but then I started to feel guilty.
He still looked composed, but how would he explain that to my mom? His body had reacted out of control to her daughter. I noticed how he started shifting in his chair and I had no doubt he was trying to figure out how to get out of here without being noticed when the light suddenly went out.
For someone who grew up getting 19cked in dark basements as punishment and lived in darkness for three months, my scream was as fake as those in horror movies but he didn’t know that and out of his concern for me to get a kiss.
My first kiss. I could still feel his saliva in my face and I wondered if I’d have gotten mouth to mouth if I’d just pretended not to know anything and raised my head a bit higher.
While it wasn’t on my lips or anything it was the first kiss I’d gotten from anyone trying to show me any form of affection and it had me ruminating on the shock it came with while he was gone.
The silence was awkward between us and the darkness
remained.
It was time to clear the tension between us, “do you love him?” I asked as I poked my food with but my gaze was on her as I licked the cum off my finger.
It tasted salty and felt sticky. Gag!
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As I tasted it, I was reminded of the First erotica novel I read and almost giggled out loud because I could relate to the female character.
Except she had done it on command. It made me wonder if Jake would be disgusted or encouraged by the sight.
“Who?” Her voice sounded like a distant Echo.
“You know who, mom,” I said as I scraped more from my thigh
to taste.
“Oh well,” she sighed.
“།
get it,” I nodded because her vagueness had a lot more words than any Answer she could have given and I suddenly felt pity for Jake.
“So how did you guys meet?” I asked when the light suddenly
came on.
“Why don’t you let me tell you that story,” said Jake as he approached us.
Hqawas still wearing black pants identical to what he’d worn before but only I knew it was a different one.
“Oh Jake, you’ll make me shy,” my mom cood but she definitely liked that his attention was on her.
Dinner went on smoothly.
“Thank you for the food,” I said as I started to clear the tables.
“I hope it’s not too early for you to resume school tomorrow, your mom and I already went through and finalized the process for you, so you can just resume classes normally
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tomorrow,” Jake said from beside me and this time I just wanted to kiss his face from how happy I was.
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“Really? Thanks a lot mom. Thank you Jake.” I squealed and turned around to hug my mom who patted my back and pulled me away.
“So make sure you’re up early tomorrow. The driver will take you though,” she explained and I Bobbed My head excitedly.
“Thank you, thank you, I can finally meet my friends again. I’ve missed them so much,” I felt like I would break down as I thought about how I had to leave school because we couldn’t afford to resume and my best friend. Myla and we had to sell my phone so I had no contact with her.
“Hmm, You won’t be returning back to that school.”
“What?!” All my bubbles bursted, mu arms limply dropped to my side
“Did you really think you would return to that rundown school when things have changed? Come on Jemaya, our lives have changed and we have returned to a prestigious life. It’ll be the same for your school,” she looked at me like I was an idiot and it hurt and made me wonder if all these had gotten into her head.
Did she forget how we suffered and stood by each other’s side?
Why was she suddenly acting like a stranger?
“But mom i… you know how…”I had tears in my eyes at this point and couldn’t bring myself to complete any sentence because she didn’t have any look of Understanding.
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“Make sure you’re up and ready before 8, I won’t tolerate any diddling tomorrow, and check your wardrobe for your uniform,” she shouted behind me as I ran to my room and slammed the door.
To say the least, I wasn’t looking forward to resuming school, prestigious or not!
I felt sick to my stomach at the sudden change in her behavior. We’d been here just one day and she was already putting so much distance between us, like we were back to before three months ago, before my father’s death.
We truly didn’t get close until after because I had toxic parents, not just a toxic father. I had a mother who wouldn’t cook to get back at my father and then get beaten only to take it all out on me.
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5 – between his legs
