What are you hiding?
Justin's pov
Did Sadie actually talk to me when she asked me to unhook her bra? Oh, I forgot, she quickly clarified that she thought I was my daughter Daisy. How did I actually feel when she said those words? My eyes couldn't leave her breasts. Hmmm…Her netted bra. My eyes could see through. I can't imagine the feeling of removing her bra. It was a red bra! When she turned around, I saw her cleavage and how attractive her breasts looked. It's in shape! Even without a bra, I'm so sure they were erect. Erect as if they weren't touched too much. Her nipples would move up, down and sides without a bra when she shakes her body.
Stop! Just stop! I can’t think about this right now. It's too much. How could I ever ask something like that from my daughter's friend? What if she tells Daisy? How would I even defend myself? I'd have no way out. But I can't help but wonder. Her voice—it was almost the same as the young lady from the hotel. The lady that drew my emotions when our hands touched. Although they have different names. The girl at the hotel was Stella. Still, the moment I heard Sadie speak, I thought she was the one. Maybe they’re sisters? Yes! They must be—they sound the same. Or am I being drawn to young ladies since I don't make love frequently?
I was just about to stand up from the couch in my room and pick up my phone when it started ringing.
"Daisy? Why’s she calling me? I was just with her in Sadie's room, and I came back here after she finished talking to her. I picked up the call.
"Hello, Daisy…"
"Dad, please, could you keep Sadie company in the kitchen? Mum sent me on an urgent errand. I'll be back soon. Just need to deliver a document and come straight back."
“Documents…?”
“Dad, please, this is not the time to discuss your disagreement with my mom. Please, can you go and meet her?” She interrupted me, even when she didn't allow me to complete my statement.
"Okay! Daisy, I wanted to ask you something before you called. Does Sadie have a twin sister?"
"Twin sister? No, why do you ask?"
"I think I've heard her voice before… somewhere."
"Where?"
"Ugh, never mind. I just wanted to know if she had a sister with the same voice."
"No, she doesn’t."
"Alright, no problem. She's in the kitchen?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I'm on my way." Justin hung up the phone.
So human voices can sound alike. But I can’t ask Sadie if she’s the one I met at the hotel. That would just land me in trouble, not only with my wife but with my precious Daisy. I can’t do anything that might destroy our relationship. I treasure her so much. Where would I even start? Telling Sadie I met someone at a hotel after signing up for a blind dating app, and her voice sounds like hers? That would only cause chaos. Rex, my closest friend, was the one who told me about it. That was my first time. He made it sound so tempting, mentioning younger women and their firm… appearance. That’s what hooked me. I wanted to experience what he’d been talking about. And on the first day, I met a young woman, crying.
Rex explained everything to me, step by step. I pretended like I’d done this before when I was with Stella, but it was all new to me. In order not to tell Rex my experience, I lied to him that I enjoyed myself and that I will go again.
I felt a strange excitement as I left my room, heading for the kitchen to meet Sadie. My head was full of questions I wanted to ask her—about her college days, her hobbies, her wildest fantasies. As I walked down the stairs, I tilted my head left and right, trying to make my entrance subtle. The only sound was the gas burner in the kitchen. The girl at the hotel awakened something in me—a desire for younger women. I was sure Sadie was firm… well, you know. I’d already caught a glimpse by accident.
I grasped the doorknob, turning it gently. As I stepped into the kitchen, the first person I saw was Juliana. Disappointed! But I didn't show it at all. Even my facial expressions could cause a quarrel between my wife and I. I moved further in, pretending I came in to take something. This was when the both of them turned to look at me.
"Hi," Sadie smiled at me, and I smiled back. Juliana, however, returned to what she was doing as if I wasn’t there. Now what? I couldn't just walk into the kitchen and leave without doing something useful. Daisy had asked me to keep Sadie company, but now Juliana was here too.
"Hi," I said again, waving at Sadie before walking to the cupboard where the tea and coffee were. I needed to keep myself busy, and avoid Juliana’s sarcastic remarks. While I was still standing there, Juliana kindly said to Sadie, "How many times have I told you to go rest? I'll finish preparing the meal. You are stressing yourself. I will help Daisy to finish what she was cooking. Go to your room, relax, wait for her. She will be right back very soon."
"Alright, I thought you needed help," Sadie smiled politely at her.
"Not today," Juliana added.
I watched Sadie wash her hands at the sink before leaving the kitchen. I slipped out before her, holding a cup with three spoons of coffee but no water. I wished I could invite her to my room, have a conversation before Daisy came back. The moment I saw Sadie, all I could think about was… well, taking her in my arms, behind closed doors.
Back in my room, I placed the coffee cup down. That wasn’t why I went to the kitchen in the first place. Restless, I paced, hands behind my back, thinking about how I could shake off this feeling. Why was I suddenly so carried away by this young woman? My daughter's best friend.
I wandered towards the window, standing there for a few minutes before remembering I hadn’t checked my phone for updates from the dating app. I picked it up from the table and opened my inbox. The last message was still there:
"Dear 600321, your pairing with Stella has been completed. Please wait for the appointed date."
When would this so-called date happen? It's been a week, and they haven’t sent me a time to meet her again. Not seeing Stella after that night has turned to hell, more especially in the presence of Sadie. If it wasn’t for Sadie visiting Daisy, I wouldn’t be feeling like this. Maybe I should message the help center of the app to speed things up. Waiting like this, might force me to confront Sadie, and tell her how I feel—and that could ruin everything if Daisy found out.
After standing by the window for five minutes, I decided a cold shower might help. I undressed and went into the bathroom. Just the thinking of her was erecting my cock.
Author’s POV
Juliana was nearly done cooking when she began pacing the kitchen, tapping her fingers against the ceramic counter.
"How much longer can I bear this? If this secret stays hidden, it’ll destroy me. Why should I suffer alone? Why can’t I talk to my parents? They pushed me into this marriage. Or maybe Stephanie, my best friend, could help?" she thought, so lost in her thoughts she didn’t notice when Daisy entered the kitchen.
"Mum?" Daisy touched her shoulder.
"You startled me," Juliana said, snapping back to the moment.
"I’ve been here for almost a minute, and you didn’t notice. What’s on your mind?"
Juliana’s eyes flicked side to side.
"Maybe this is the time to tell her my plans for tomorrow." She spoke as if she was talking to herself.
"What are you keeping from me?" Daisy asked, holding her mum’s hand.
"Nothing. I’m just going to visit my parents tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? But that’s the first day of the picnic…" Before she could finish, Juliana hugged her tightly, stopping her.
"Please, don’t make this hard for me. You know I’m the one organizing the picnic. I invited Sadie—what am I going to tell her?"
Juliana patted her back. "Your dad doesn’t love me anymore. Is there any need for the picnic?”
"Mum, he does. One argument won’t change that."
"How can you be so sure? I’m planning something, and I don’t want you to be shocked when it happens."
"Mum, what is it?" Daisy asked, pulling away to look her in the eyes.
"Don’t worry, Sadie will keep you company."
"Mum, what are you planning that you're not telling me?”