George
I drove us back home and the first thing I did was instruct my personal maid Martha to prepare the hot pot. "Len, you can freshen up before Martha finish cooking." I said to Lena who was swapping her shoes at the door.
"Okay, uncle." She said and walked past me. I couldn't resist staring at her. Truth be told, when Eric told me to take his daughter to stay with me for a month, I was skeptical. Because I know it would be something I might and might not be able to handle. She was my brother's daughter. I shouldn't harbor any elicit thoughts about her.
I can have any woman I want to give me the pleasure I want but with Lena's thoughts in my head, I find it hard. I find it challenging not to give myself pleasure just by the image of her. Weird right? I don't know how it started but I knew it was when Eric's wife fell sick and I had been paying them a visit to check up on her. Lena was always around her mother. It started from there. Before I know it, I began giving myself pleasure by the thoughts of her.
I didn't realize I was still standing on the same spot until Martha's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. A worried look was plastered on her face. "Are you okay Mr. George?" she asked.
"Yes Martha, please prepare the food quick." Was what I said before sauntering away. Martha had been working at the big house of mine for five months now. An elderly woman that knows how to prepare a mouthwatering dish. I offered her a position at my hotel kitchen but she declined saying she prefers to be my personal maid.
I gave Lena's room a glance before turning on my doorknob and entered my room. Her room was facing mine. So, It make it easy to approach her. I dropped my phone and my car keys on the bed. I decided to freshen up too. Being a business man isn't easy.
There are times things go according to plan and times when things go a different direction. But overall, I managed to rank the top ten renowned business man in the world for subsequent two years. My hotel is successful. I have branches on different part of the countries. I have the money and everything I need to keep me happy.
Okay, maybe not everything. I haven't found the woman that will keep me happy. My heart is still empty. I still feel guilty for hiding the secret from my brother. The secret of my crush on his wife. Eric, his wife and I attended the same school. I had liked Roseline since day one but after noticing my brother got her attention first, I decided to hide my feelings at the deepest part of my heart. And now came Lena, who always reminded me of a younger Roseline is making things hard for me just when I thought I had moved on. She has her mother's eyes and smile which always makes me fond of her daughter.
Eric is my step brother and we grew up together. Attended the same high school and university. Currently Eric works at my hotel as the General Manager. I believed together we would be able to take the hotel to more greater heights. In as much as my feelings for Roseline were genuine, I didn't want to it to be the reason why Eric and I would have a misunderstanding. That was how I watched him court her to the time they got married. Funny enough I contributed to the wedding plans and the rest. I couldn’t say no when Eric wanted me to stay with them when Roseline was diagnosed with stage four acute leukemia. I had never wanted a miracle to happen than I believed in them. But in the end, she left us all.
I slipped out of my work outfit and made my way towards the bathroom. I allowed the water to cascade down my body while I gripped my shaft in my hands. I closed my eyes as images of Lena's face surfaces before me. "f**k!" I cussed out lowly as my shaft grew harder. I wobbled it up and down while the water continues to pour on my body. I opted for a lukewarm water but my body became suddenly hot.
"f**k!" I hiss out again repeating the action of pleasuring myself over and over again until I finally reached my orgasm.
I wrapped a towel around my waist and made a way out of the bathroom. "Oh my god!" Was what I was greeted with from a wide-eyed Lena.
"I...will.... come back later." Her voice was barely audible. She turned around ready to alight away from the room when I found myself holding her by the arm, stopping her on her tracks. My shaft instantly reacted to the touch. Just few minutes ago, I gave myself an orgasm. And now, it was craving for more.
I spurned her around and she casted her head down and that didn't make me happy. It was as if she sees me as an unwanted being. "Look at me." I muffled out lifting up her face. As soon as our eyes met, something bulged in me. My little devil down there.
"What is it?" I managed to say even though it was hard to concentrate with my hand still holding Lena's.
"I... Dad wants to speak to you. He said he couldn't reach your phone." She said. I didn't miss to notice the nervousness in her voice. She passed the phone to me and still initiated to leave but I was still holding her hand.
I placed the phone to my ears. "Eric."
"I've been trying to reach your phone." The weak voice of Lena's father resonated through the phone. I briefly glanced at Lena who was looking at everywhere else but me.
"Yes. I was freshening up. What's up?"
"Is Lena still there with you?" He asked.
"Yes why."
"Can you send her away." I closed my eyes and opened them again. "Don't worry you can talk." Irritation had begun creeping inside me. It better not be another demand of his.
"Can I get some cash from you? It's them again." He said and for the life of me, I wanted to give one punch to his face. Only if I could do that through the phone. Lena noticed the way my hand tightened around her wrist and gave me a puzzled look.
"I will call you back." I answered then hanged up the call. "Here" I passed the phone back to her.
Silence then prevailed in the room. I didn't let go of her hand neither did she attempt to let go. "Are you okay?" I asked when she suddenly casted her head down. Silence.
I breath out a sharp breath and led us towards the bed with my hand still holding hers. "Talk to me." I said lifting her face up to meet mine.
"I-" She began and then closed her mouth again.
"You don't want to tell me what's bothering you?" I said suddenly feeling the urge to touch her more. I cupped her face with both my palms. "You can tell me anything, Len." I ushered again. Her eyes then relax.
I flashed her a smile encouraging her to go on. She casted her head down and lifted it up again. Her hazel eyes summoning out my demons. "Can I sleep in your room tonight, uncle?"