The morning came in softly. I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing on the drawer where I had kept it last night, the MP3 had run out of battery and the music had stopped. Anna was still asleep and didn't seem bothered by the noise from my phone.
I stretched my arms out, yawning and then... I finally opened my eyes.
I opened my eyes, facing west at first. My eyes were met by the morning sunshine coming from the window, and for a second, I felt blind.
I turned away and kept blinking as the speck in my eyes kept interfering with my vision.
My eyes opened.
Anna was completely covered with the blanket, down to her head, and her back was turned towards me. I vividly remember pulling the covers over us last night as the air conditioner was not joking about freezing us.
But Anna kind of took it personally and pulled the covers all to herself, burying herself inside.
I caressed her body to find her waist, I tickled her softly, which she reacted to a bit, but she seemed to be engrossed in her sleep to wake up.
I found her thick ass, I spanked it hard, and she chuckled slightly, "Stop it, sweetie, I'm trying to sleep. " She said from under the blanket.
There was something off about her voice, but I think it's the blanket making her tone a bit huskier. And why is Anna calling me sweetie? What happened to Munna?
I was about to take off her blanket and address all the issues and doubts I had in my head about her cheating, but I was immediately distracted.
My phone buzzed again, it was an incoming call this time—But it only vibrated because I had put my phone on silent mode.
I came down from the bed, stretching and yawning as my feet met the cold floor.
I turned my gaze towards the mirror on the wall and watched my reflection for some time, admiring my naked masculine body. Then I remembered I had spilled my juice into Anna's apple last night.
A sudden feeling of guilt swept over me, I stared at my reflection again. "No you're not ready to become a dad," I said to myself.
I need to get birth control pills for Anna real quick before it's too late.
I picked up my phone, the call had ended and my screen was black, I didn't bother turning it on... I needed to wash off, and I hated using this visitor's restroom.
I quickly jumped into my pyjama pants, threw my top on my shoulders and left the room feeling like a god who deserves worship, for a reason I don't know.
I took the steps downstairs to the second floor, heading for my room, when I bumped into Shayla, my younger sister.
"Where have you been Ronald? Anna has been looking for you since morning." She yelled at my face immediately. "And you smell a little bit gross. Ugh! What have you been up to? Badboy!" She asked, her face squeezed with disgust.
It took me a while to comprehend her words, they didn't hit at first until... they hit.
"What do you mean Anna's been looking for me? Shayla, are you turning into a naughty teenage girl? You'd better quit lying!" I tossed her head aside with my hands, pushing her out of my way, but her words halted my feet.
"I know about everything, Ronald."
"What do you mean by everything?" I turned to look at her face.
"I know you and Anna are having sex."
"Holy shit!" I exclaimed in a whisper. It's the way she said it, raw, that was more shocking.
"The first time I caught you two, you did it in the kitchen, that was long before you got admission into college. And I know since then you guys never stopped and.... Last night! All that agility was for her wasn't it?"
"Hey! hey! Little girl, you'd better shut that damn thing you call a mouth." I walked over to her and pulled her ears.
"Ouch!"
"You are just fifteen years old. Stay the hell away from adults matter. You hear that."
"But Anna's been crying all morning, she thinks you're cheating on her."
"SHUT UP!!" I yelled.
She flinched.
I felt sorry I scared my little sister that way, but it was necessary; she's becoming a better liar by the day, and I won't condone it.
"What's with you and lying about Anna? What do you fucking want?"
"Nothing, obviously!! I'm only telling you because I care about Anna. She's been sulking for hours now."
"Are you losing your mind, Shayla? Or are you trying to force words out of me because of how I smell?"
"Please take your hands off my ears you're hurting me." She requested in a low sober voice.
I backed off.
"What do you mean by I'm trying to force words out of you?" She asked.
"Okay. Fine! Anna was with me. And we spent the..."
"Cut the crap, bro. There's no need to lie to me. Anna and I both think you're cheating on her and she's in your room crying. Deal with your mess"
"What the fuck are you saying, Shayla? Are you drunk?"
"I'm done tryna help. Deal with your mess." She uttered and walked away. She headed down the stairs to the last floor, she was obviously heading to her room.
"I'll take your word for it and check my room. I'll give you spankings if Anna is not in there."
"Whatever, it's none of my fucking business!" She hissed loudly and she slammed her room door shut, the noise aching my eardrums.
I knew for a fact Anna was not in my room but I said that because I'm actually looking for a reason to spank her. She knows too much for her age. I can't believe she actually caught me having sex when she was about twelve years old. How careless of me!
I twisted the knob of my room's door, but before I slid it open, my phone's screen lit up again as my finger had mistakenly touched the fingerprint sensor.
And that was when I saw it from my lock screen...
105 unread WhatsApp messages.
15 new emails
AND...
42 missed calls from Anna?????!
My reality spun.
With my curiosity peaked at maximum speed, I banged my room door wide open, my eyes searching for that which my heart wishes I never see.
But....
My heart's wishes were not horses.
She was there, sitting on the floor beside my bed, amidst a mess she had created herself.
My eyes widen as my heart realises.
WHAT DAH FUCK!