"Ronald, I just received an urgent call from the hospital. I need to attend to a patient in critical condition. Please help me explain this to your mom when she's done in the restroom. Can you do that?"
"I can, Dad. But you know tonight is your and Mom's 20th anniversary. She has made a lot of preparations for it. Please come back as soon as you're done... it will make her happy."
"Definitely, son! I'll be back soon. Please keep her company until I return so she doesn't start thinking about how to punish me."
I chuckled softly at my dad's request.
"Sure, Dad. You don't need to worry about that part."
He smiled confidently and left. I shut the door behind him after he exited.
After giving my dad those reassuring words, I realised it was a blur because I wouldn't have time for my mom tonight. "I came back from college for only one person—my cousin Anatolia."
I had barely finished saying her name when I saw her message on my phone.
***Please come now, my Munna. My apple is waiting for your rod.***
Those words felt like gears created specifically for me, and I couldn't help but feel a rush. Everything about her message—the way she called me Munna, the way she referred to it as a rod—oh my GOD! Blood was rushing through my veins.
I immediately became embarrassed when my teenage younger sister, Shayla, walked into the sitting room and caught sight of my visible excitement through my pyjamas.
She gasped.
I quickly snatched a pillow from the couch to cover myself, my embarrassment clearly showing on my face.
"Oh my goodness! That is so huge!!"
"Of course! I'm 21; what did you expect?" I didn't even know why I acknowledged her compliment, especially since she was just 15 and we shouldn't be discussing such things yet.
"You should be sleeping, Shayla. It's past 10 PM. Get lost and give me some privacy."
"If you want privacy, go to your room! I have a TV series to catch up on."
"You aren't allowed to use bad language, little girl!" I teased her as I headed toward my room. I was halfway down the stairs when Anna's message buzzed on my screen again.
***Where are you, Munna? I made a lot of preparations for us tonight. You won't believe how much my tits have grown too. Come on already.***
Once again, I felt my excitement intensify, and I realised I needed to divert my destination from my room to the guest room.
That was always our hiding spot whenever Anna and I wanted to sneak away, as it was soundproof and nobody could hear us from outside.
I couldn't wait to be between Anna's legs again.
Back at college, I was known as "Ronald the goat" because so many girls would come knocking at my door, trying to get with me. However, no matter how many girls I got involved with, nothing compared to the feeling I had when I was with my cousin Anna—there was just something about her that felt extraordinary.
I opened the door to the guest room, and the atmosphere caught me off guard. Did Anna really put all this effort into tonight? It's not like we were getting married or anything.
The room was completely dark except for the dimly lit fragrance candles on the nightstand. The soft glow illuminated the letters on the wall: A & M.
Anna and Munna… I guess. She really hates my real name, doesn't she? I chuckled.
I dropped my phone on the dresser close to the nightstand as I looked for the light switch, wanting to turn down the music that was so loud it felt like my ears might bleed.
Suddenly, Anna hugged me from behind. I hadn't even realised she was in the room with me. She spun me around, cupping my face in her hands, and lifted her feet so our lips could meet.
Anna was short, like my mom and her mom supposedly. Just lifting her feet wouldn't even help her reach my lips; she would probably need a stool. So, I bent down slightly to help her.
It was a long kiss—the longest kiss I had ever experienced. I wasn't the romantic type, and Anna knew that. I preferred getting straight to the point, yet she still chose to be dramatic.
"A..."
She stopped me, placing her index finger on my lips and muttering a sexy "shhhhh."
My excitement grew even more. The sound of her "shh" and the warmth of her breath sent goosebumps through my body.
My phone buzzed in the drawer. It was another message, but not from Anna this time, as she was in my arms. It must be one of the girls from college.
I couldn't answer it, though. I had given Anna the impression that she was the only girl in my life, and I was loyal to our secret bond. Interrupting this moment for my phone would raise suspicion, and I didn't want that.
She broke off our embrace and stepped away. I couldn't see her anymore, and the music suddenly blared even louder.
"Anna that's too freaking loud!! This is all unnecessary!"
She didn't hear me.
Apparently, I didn't even hear myself. The volume was so loud, the bass from the song almost became my heartbeat.
She was back in my arms again, like she had memorized every part of the room in the dark. I wonder what she'll gain from all this drama… All I want is Sex! So... I could go about my dad's errand—My mum must be so worried right now.
I sighed.