Elena
The day had finally arrived. My mom would be back from her trip. I was up early and decided to go grocery shopping so I would cook for them. Mom said they’d come straight home. I haven’t really done something like that in the long run. Cooking for my mom. It happened once when my father was down with flu. Because he always cooks at home. No matter how much free time I had or whether his wife was around or not.
That excitement of finally leaving Marco’s house was deeper than I thought. Because I know if I stay for a longer time, I would definitely give in to the temptation. I nearly lost it when he touched my waist and my behind. Marco seems okay with it. When he said as far as we don’t accept each other as siblings, I felt it. But it still reminded me of the line we shouldn’t cross
