"Oh Man." As he muttered these words, almost like a low curse. He drove by the black sedan and parked inside the garage which had only one car inside. A blue Lambo.
Daddy is back wasn’t sothing he rejoiced upon.
Inputting the codes,he pushed open the doors to reveal the exotic organized sitting room.
But unlike it usually was whenever he ca back, an empty husk of a family ho. Today there was a living soul occupying the seats on the couches with a lax posture. Even the huge 8k Tv was turned on, apparently showing one of those nature discovery shows. But seeming to realize the door had opened, the show was paused and a robust looking man with impressive height, holding a beer, revealed himself. While excluding a fatherly air.
eting his gaze, the man’s expression happened to brighten. Appearing contended his voracious voice reverberated out loud.
"Look who is here, late for the first ti."
"Hi Dad..." Despite his unwillingness to accept the man who disregarded his family well-being for months, and would again. He blurted the forced words, while scrunching his nose with a light frown.
That said, his father loved drinking a lot. Other than the beer, the whole atmosphere was mixed with varying strong booze.
"At last, you’ve found yourself a little crush and decided to build up that body into sothing satisfactory to look at. Welco ho boy. Co sit and let’s have a man to man talk."
"No, I’m busy." Max replied, still standing at the entrance but glanced up at the lounge upon hearing the quickened steps coming from the steps.
Another surprise he hadn’t expected, his sister was ho.
Wearing a loose crop top that left most of her tummy exposed, and a matching baggy pants.
He watched in slow mo, a critical observation state. As her breasts jiggled, outlining her nipples with each step she took down.
’Wow, never knew she had sothing so impressive.’ Suddenly he realized they rarely ever saw each other despite living in the sa house. But to think he had missed such an impressive view... He raised the trajectory of his gaze a little bit and their eyes t. He had been caught.
Frowning, she threw a dismissive side glare at him.
’Am I dreaming?’
anwhile, his father who looked thoughtful upon his reply. Shook his head lightly as he took a gulp from the bottle he was holding, before glancing at his daughter.
"You kids are always holed up in your room. Why don’t we have a little family dinner tonight... You both can’t refuse or I’ll be halving your allowances."
As he made his way up, briefly crossing paths with his sister. He,they both halted in their tracks upon hearing the balant threat by their father.
There was minute silence, but then he shrugged.
"I’m busy."
"Ok."
One was a refusal, the other was an agreent. Yet synched.
Both siblings turned to exchange glances, seemingly realizing sothing. But then, Max turned and continued walking without bothering to throw his father a look.
"I’ll be halving it then." With montary solemnity, he stared at Max ascending figure before gulping another mouthful of beer.
...
Thinking about the half of her allowance, a vile smile crept up his chin as he locked the door.
Even with half the allowance, his savings could last him a whole year of lavish lifestyle.
Evelyn anwhile had proposed a deal to pay him a certain amount, which was half of her monthly allowance in order to keep his mouth shut, from exposing their relationship.
Feeling refreshed at the thought, he quickly settled in on the gaming chair and brought up his laptop.
Assuming his geek form, his eyes turned solemn, filled with silent intensive focus and seriousness.
A lot of things had to be done, like for example clearing the CCTV footage of him driving through the school gate.
...
About two hours later, approximately 4 pm.
Zzzz! His phone buzzed, breaking his intense focus from the ga screen with the word (4th, Close but far) written on it. In its transparent background, there was a muted confrontation still going. Apparently he had died.
He had muted both Kats and Sophia, so his brows scrunched up as he wondered who it could possibly be.
Tap
As he swiped the front screen, the whole room turned absolutely silent for a mont, before a bright smile lit up on his face a mont later.
Unexpectedly, it was a direct text ssage. The first he had actually received from a living soul.
(Please agree to dad’s demand.) The text read.The sender was actually a saved contact. But without any sense of affection or whatsoever. "Evelyn" It was his sister’s.
Suddenly adjusting the arm-rest, a piqued look took form on his face, as he shifted more comfortably. Typing back his response a mont later.
(On what grounds?) His reply, detached and formal.
On the other side, inside her room. Evelyn who just checked up on the remaining figures in her bank account, and doubted if she could survive the coming month with it. Heard the twinkle notification of her phone and quickly grabbed it. But her face turned sour.
(On what grounds?) From Maximus.
"Stinky, disgusting bastard." Subtly gritting her teeth, she inhaled slightly before typing back. Brushing off the thoughts on what happened on Saturday.
( I’ll owe you one, a favour.)
’Quite honorable words for soone about to go broke.’ Though he criticized her in his mind. He thought of how he would be receiving half of her allowance and benevolently conceded.
(Ok) He replied, leaving Evelyn speechless at the other end of the screen.
’I didn’t he would go down easily considering he’s a jerk.’ Take note, she had dropped the assumption that he was a loser and now considered him a jerk. At the sa ti her mind ran wild for a mont at the thought of what he would do with the favour.
"By 9"
Shortly after, a loud voice resounded so loud that even the neighbors may have heard it.
AN: A quick one.
I believe diving a bit into slice of life would give further thrill when the acts are committed.
Most of my chaps so far was to build characters. Fucking a unknown characters wouldn’t sound so fun right?
Expect a twist.
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