Yohan emptied his balls inside her mouth then headed back home.
When he entered the house, his aunt was seated in the living room.
"Yohan, where have you been?" She asked with a concerned expression, "why didn't you come home last night?"
"I spent the night at a friend's house,"
"A friend? Like a girlfriend?" Her brow raised slightly,
"Well…" Yohan considered, "Something like that,"
"You should have at least called," she sighed
"Why? It's not like I'm your kid, I don't need you monitoring my every move,"
"I'm not trying to monitor you, I was just worried… Your uncle told me you both had a small argument yesterday?"
Yohan recalled their discussion where his uncle was asking him to sell the massage parlour.
"It wasn't much of an argument actually," he shrugged.
"Okay, so what have you decided?" She asked, her eyes carrying a hopeful gaze.
"I already told him that was out of the option, I have no plans on changing my mind," he replied
