The Preparation
1158 Words
TIME GOES BY SWIFTLY. Today is a special day for Isla. Finally, she will welcome her legal age and her first step to adulthood.
“Good morning, princess!” her mom’s beautiful voice lingered in her ears as she woke up. She then got up and her mom approached her side.
She sat on the side of her bed and smiled at her. She then hugged her mom, tightly.
“Happy birthday, my princess,” her mom uttered.
She then looked up and smiled at her mom. “Thank you so much. Love you,” she said, sweetly.
Her mom smiled and touched her cheek. “You’re now an official lady.”
“Not a woman?” she asked, curiously.
Her mom let out a soft chuckle and smiled. “Nope. You’ll be an official woman if a man who loves you takes the most precious thing you have.”
Isla’s brow creased. “You?”
“Silly,” her mom uttered and pinched her nose, slightly. “Why too innocent—”
“Just pretending. I know what you mean, mom. Anyway, where’s my possessive brother?” she asked and composed herself.
“Downstairs, waiting for you.”
She frowned, slightly. “Huh? Why didn't he come over and greet me?” she asked, confusedly. Apollo always greeted her with her mom during her birthdays.
“He’s too busy organizing your party. You know, he presented himself to be the organizer even if he could hire one.”
She shook her head. “Great. Guess, I need to help him,” she answered and got off her bed.
“How about you mom? Aren’t you gonna rest? You had an early flight and I know you still had jetlag. The party will be in the evening. Maybe you should go and rest in your room,” she said, and started to fix her bed.
Her mom stood up and smiled. She walked near her and cupped her face.
“Your dad is always happy from where he is right now about how you cheer up mom when she’s tired.” Her mom hugged her.
She then hugged her mom back and tapped her back. When they let go, her mom smiled at her again.
“I will just take a nap, okay?”
She nodded and planted a soft kiss on her mom’s cheeks. “See you later,” she said.
Her mom then left her room.
After she finished fixing her bed, she then took a bath and when she saw her body in the full-length mirror inside her bathroom, she started to touch her lips and imagined how he accidentally kissed Zero.
She closed her eyes and suddenly, her hand trailed down to her chest and clasped one of her breasts. She moaned and bit her lower lip after. She keeps touching her body and looking in front of the mirror.
What if fate will lead her to Zero? Will he like her… her body? A lady like her has bigger boobies than her mom. She has the perfect curve. She moved sideways; she had a perfectly big butt.
She can say that she’s attractive.
She tweaked her pinkish n*****s and moaned. She closes her eyes and starts to move her hand down to her tummy until it reaches her jewel. She then slid her fingers into her cleft.
“Ah!” she exclaimed.
It was her first time touching herself like that and she had no idea why she tried.
She had already watched porn videos but never dared to touch herself like the way she’s touching it now.
And maybe it’s because of that kiss.
She sat on the closed toilet and parted her legs. Now, she looked at it and slid one finger inside her. She moaned and slowly moved it in and out. Imagining Zero’s taking her—damn her fantasy again.
She continued to move her hand until it became faster and faster. She could now feel her wetness hovering over her preciousness.
The libido in her started to rise, which makes her c*m as he does herself. When she sang while doing it, she stopped and took a shower again.
When she’s done, she curses at herself. That was the first time that she did it.
She just wore a yellow floral dress and wore her slippers before climbing down.
On her way to the living room, she saw her brother having a cup of tea with a blonde woman preferably the same age as her brother.
“Hey, bro!” she greeted, cheerfully and sat beside her brother.
Apollo smiled at her. “Happy birthday, princess,” he greeted her and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.
She smiled and hugged him for a moment. “Thank you.”
“So, how’s your sleep? Did mom visit you?”
She nodded and reached for the magazine that they were looking for.
“How’s the preparation going?”
“All good. Anyway, have you seen your dresses?” Apollo asked.
She shook her head. “Nope. I don’t want to see it, not until I wear it.”
Apollo shook his head. “Silly girl.”
“I am,” she replied and let out a soft chuckle. “Becca will come early,” she said, which made her brother frown.
He arched his brow. “So?”
She shrugged and formed a sly smirk on her lips. “Nothing. I was just saying,” She stood up. “Gonna have some breakfast, bro. How about you?”
Apollo raised his cup of tea and she just nodded. She then left and went to the kitchen. She saw Nana Norm in there.
“Good morning, Nana,” she greeted her and it seemed the old lady was surprised.
“Good day, princess. Happy birthday,” the old lady greeted him.
She smiled at her and said, “thank you, Nana.”
The way they called her princess, was like she was too perfect when she knew she was not. And holding on to it, she’s afraid to fail—she feared to fail them.
So, she’s doing her best to make everyone who’s counting on her proud.
“What do you want for breakfast, young lady?” the old lady asked.
“Just cereal, Nana. But I can do it. No worries. You can start with other things. I can handle myself,” she replied, politely.
The old lady smiled. “You should be aware that I’m just your maid—”
“Nana,” her eyes widened, “we’re like family. You’re the one who’s there for us when mom was on a trip overseas. So, don’t think that way, okay? Besides, you know I love you. So, please, feel free with my treatment. No worries, all right?” she said and smiled.
Nana Norm then nodded and smiled widely. “Thank you, princess,” she answered.
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