1 Prologue (2/2)

I let the fingers do the talking and unhooked my bra.

One.

Two.

Three.

POP.

Out came the bra. I stood there in front of Kyo, my bra in my left hand, in just my panties, giving her the visual treat.

'Hmm, I will let you know, my maid.'

Hardly resisting the smile, I raised my right hand and placed on top of Kyo's head and said,' Now go forth in the kitchen, where you belong, and start preparing the delicacies which may pleasure my taste buds.'

I chuckled a little and raised my hand which was on top of her head. The motion was quick and before she could rebut my statement, I threw my bra at her face. It landed on her head.

'Mad, how many times have I told you to not throw your musky lingerie in my face.' She removed the bra from her face and continued. 'If you do that again, I wouldn't…'

And my panties landed on her face in the middle of all this.

There I was, stark naked in front of this girl who had a big hand in spinning my life around.

'So, Kyo, how is the view from the bottom? You are near my legs, so you know better, right?' I said as I tried to imitate braggadocio for some reason.

Kyo removed my pair of panties and stared at my body for some time. then, she picked herself up and went out of the bathroom.

That was sudden!

'Hey, Kyo, are you okay. I didn't mean all the mean things I was doing. Kyo!' I followed her out of the bathroom.

I found her near the washing machine, right behind our bedroom.

She was just standing there silently. Her head was bowed down, staring at the washing machine below in front of her.

I advanced towards her with my hands in the air.

A hug would do everything okay, right?

'Hey, Kyo, I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to…'

BLURBB!!!

Moments later, I was screaming.

'AARGHHH, you dork, who throws hot water in this cruel summer?! You FLUFF PIECE OF….!!!'

I got what I deserved, I guess.

She was laughing her ass off while I wailed in pain.

'Enough playing around, go take your bath. I will be making your favourite curry on white rice.'

Kyo knew how to talk out of situation.

She put her hands behind my shoulders and led the way. I still had my hands over my face when I was led back to the cramped bathroom.

'Now…'Kyo grabbed my boobs from behind, being careful not to pinch my nipples as it would turn me on immensely.…be a good girl and behave okay. You may be the master in bed, but I run this house, okay, Ms. Big Mad Wolf?'

I threw my hands down and in front of me was bathtub full of chilly water.

'Yes mam.' I replied.

She nibbled my earlobe and said Good Girl. Then she left me alone.

I thought to myself what good was no nipple pinching if you were GOING TO TURN ME ON ANYWAYS!!

Hah. I controlled my urges and stepped into the bathtub.

HURRR!

The cold water immersed my feet, my calves, my thighs and I stood there before it could immerse my whole lower half.

Then, I mustered the courage and dipped myself neck deep in the water.

In the meantime, I could her the rattling of utensils in the kitchen.

'Kyo, if I get cold, you are responsible.'

'Yes Yes. I will take all your responsibilities.'

I gave myself a smile and closed my eyes.

It wasn't a long bath. The bath salts did make the experience enjoyable. The raw particles felt nice against the flesh. They were prickly but soothing. The rose petals also provided a beautiful aroma all across the bathroom.

I was staring aimlessly at the roof when I heard Kyo calling.

”Mad, I have hung your clothes behind the door. I did it before you came home. So you don't have to call me for it. Also, take as much time as you need for the next five minutes. I am starving.”

”Allright princess, I'm coming out now.”

I picked myself up. All the water stuck against my body came up and went down instantly, making a huge splash in the tub, as well as on the bathroom floor.

I ran my hands all over my body before I stepped out.

I walked over and faced myself in front of the mirror. There were numerous rose petals all over my body.

Kyo would oblige me and remove all of them if I walked into the kitchen like this. I chuckled at the thought and stared at my body for quite a while before I started removing the petals off.

I grabbed the towel off the hook behind the door and started drying myself off.

Hair.

Neck.

Torso.

Crotch.

Legs.

Toes.

All Dry.

Before dressing up, I walked towards the window covered with shades. I separated them with my right index finger and thumb. As expected, Mr. Sharma was ready to wave at me. But before he could turn to face me, I threw the shades between us again.

I was done wiping all the water away and now was the time for the shirt. I picked it up, looked at it for a solid three seconds and called for Kyo.

”Hey, Princess. Come over here and change my shirt. I want to wear that 'I AM MY OWN QUEEN' shirt, not the 'I LOVE MEN 50 FEET AWAY' one.”

I heard the ladle smacked against the dishes followed by heavy footsteps. The footsteps went from kitchen to bedroom and came towards me.

Infront of me was a tapering eyebrows and wrinkled face.

”I swear to god there is a child in you.” Kyo made an angry, but somewhat reasonable observation.

Suddenly the air around me got heavy.

I felt like I was pelted with a brick.

I wanted to respond. I wanted to retort. Words tried to escape from my mouth, but I didn't let them.

Instead, I gave her a goofy smile and closed the door.

Having my back against the door, myself asked myself.

Well, what are you afraid of? You have to tell her someday.

TODAY!

I have to tell her today!.

I hung the yellow shirt back and put on the red one, followed by a pair of navy capris. Then I barged out of the door and yelled,” Its Lunch Time Baby, and you Better Believe It!”