During the holidays, the best thing to do is hang out with the kids, play an old guitar, and sing to express yourself. I tried to contact them, but it turned out they were all busy with their dates.
I thought there was only one person who definitely wasn't busy. Oscar.
Knock... Knock... Knock...
"Oscar..." I called out at his front door.
I knocked and called repeatedly, but there was no response from Oscar. Instead, Sis Leona came out.
"Eh... Jaxon, Oscar went out this morning," she said, peeking her head out and leaning against the doorframe.
"Ohh... with whom, Sis?" I asked, trying to clarify.
Sis Leona stepped out, pretending to check if the laundry was dry—even though it was still early in the morning.
She said Oscar probably wouldn't be back anytime soon since he had left with a friend, dressed unusually neat.
"Alright then, Sis... just say hi to him for me later," I said, stepping back and turning to go downstairs.
"Don't leave yet, Jaxon... who knows, maybe Oscar will be back soon," Sis Leona said with a smile, trying to persuade me.
I thought, No harm in staying for a bit. Maybe I can get to know Sis Leona better.
After entering and sitting in the living room, I was caught off guard when Sis Leona appeared from her room in a completely different outfit.
She was now wearing a loose pink tank top paired with ultra-thin leggings that hugged every curve of her lower body.
I was momentarily stunned. She walked toward a plastic dresser with a mirror on top to comb her hair. Naturally, her armpits were exposed—smooth and hairless.
"Jaxon... would you like something to drink?" she offered, standing beside me.
Wow… After I shifted my gaze away from Sis Leona's armpit, I noticed she wasn't wearing anything under her T-shirt. So part of Sis Leona's breasts were clearly visible to me through the gap in her T-shirt.
Suddenly, my body reacted—my erection forming uncontrollably from the sight of her seductive figure.
"Milk… Sis," I blurted out, blinking as my eyes darted back to the opening in her top.
Sis Leona looked at me and smiled. She seemed pleased by my reaction, as if she'd been intentionally flaunting her sensuality.
After finishing combing her hair, Sis Leona walked to the kitchen with her back to me, her curvy butt swaying from side to side.
What was going on? I wondered. Was she teasing me? Or is this just how Sis Leona normally dresses around the house?
"Jaxon, aren't you going on a date with your girlfriend today? Young people usually go out on days like this," she asked as she returned with a glass of milk and a plate of small cakes.
"No, Sis... I don't even have a girlfriend," I reflexively lied.
Maybe it was her presence—Sis Leona—that made me say something so out of character.
She sat in front of me, opened the lid of the glass, and handed it to me.
Now there were two types of milk in front of me; which one should I touch first?
"Please, go ahead and drink it while it's still warm," she said gently.
I quickly pushed away the dirty thoughts that had entered my mind when I remembered that the sexy woman in front of me was my friend's cousin.
I shifted my gaze, trying to look away from one of the beauties of the world. But to no avail, a powerful magnetic force drew my eyes back to Sis Leona's chest.
"How's business going, Sis?" I asked, attempting to distract myself.
"It's going alright, Jaxon... but something's missing," she replied, prompting me to dig deeper.
"What is it, Sis?"
"I'm a woman, and it's exhausting selling on my own. Especially when there are many customers... My whole body aches in the morning, Jaxon..." she said, sounding worn out.
"Where's your husband, Sis?" I asked.
Now that I thought about it, I had never seen a man around this house.
"Husband? I don't even have a boyfriend," she said, smiling faintly.
"Seriously, Sis? I don't believe that. You're beautiful. And your body... it's amazing too," I complimented her.
"Aww... you're so silly, calling this skinny body 'amazing'," she giggled, shaking her chest a little.
"No, really, Sis... I think your body is stunning," I insisted.
"Oh... you still don't believe me, huh?" she said, standing up and walking over to my side.
Then, without warning, she took my hand and placed it on her chest.
"Here… see? It's flat, right?"
I froze, completely speechless.
Her breast was large and firm, too much for my hand to hold entirely.
I sat there, paralyzed, unable to move or even speak.
"Jaxon... Jaxooon..." Sis Leona called, snapping me back to reality.
"Ehh... yeah, Sis. It's big. I like it... I really like it..." I stammered.
Seeing me flustered, she smiled sweetly, dimples showing, and sat back down. We both fell into an awkward silence.
Click... Thud!
Suddenly, the sound of someone collapsing outside broke the moment. Sis Leona and I rushed out.
There he was—Oscar, lying in front of the house with a bruised face.
"Hey!.. Oscar, what happened? Who did this to you?!" I shouted in panic.
"Help, Sis!" I cried, lifting Oscar's heavy body as Sis Leona joined to help.
Oscar was unconscious, but somehow had managed to open the front door before collapsing instead of going to Sis Leona's room for help.
I was confused.
As soon as Sis Leona held some eucalyptus oil under his nose, Oscar stirred and opened his eyes.
"Who did this to you, Oscar? Were you alone? Where are the others? Why didn't anyone go with you?" I demanded, anger building up inside me.
"When I came back, I saw your girlfriend, Eve, in front of the mall. Then a guy picked her up in his car. I followed them. The car stopped at an abandoned house behind the factory. I tried to peek through the window... but they saw me. Four of his friends jumped me."
Hearing that, I immediately wanted to retaliate. I was ready to storm out, but Oscar and Sis Leona quickly held me back.
They were right. If I rushed there alone, I'd end up just like Oscar—or worse.
I tried calling the guys from the group to ask for backup, but everyone was still busy.
Frustrated, I gave up the plan. I then tried calling Eve's phone, but there was no answer.
With a heart full of worry and rage, I finally said goodbye and went home—still burning with questions about what they wanted from Eve.