I’m in way over my head now, and I know it.
I’m starting to panic and wonder what this all means now.
She’s a good kid, right? I mean, she’s not a psycho, she’s just playing to see what she can get away with.
She’ll calm down and realize that every man does this right? I mean not with their neices, but, I mean she has a brother. I know my sister caught me in the bathoom once or twice.
That’s normal, right? I pay for her college already, could she really expect me to have much more money that she can take my wallet when ever she wants?
Most of these thoughts don’t solidify in my mind, but they are racing through it quite often, and quickly.
I try to focus on other things, but now even my laptop brings the thoughts back to mind.
I wonder when I’ll see her next, and what I should prepare. Should I have more money or less? What will she ask for?
My phone ringing makes me jump, but at least will distract me from this for a few minutes.
It’s her.
Let it ring? Answer it too soon? Can’t decide.
At the 4th ring I answer it before it rings out.
“Howdy”…pretty neutral I think.
“Hey Uncle. Wanna take me to the movies?”
Is this a threat? An order? A plain request.
“To see what?” Good idea…stall.
“Does it matter? I just want to see you.”
Never in my 22 years of knowing her has she ever said that.
“…Ok…”
“Come pick me up?”.
“ummm…when?”
“Now.”
“….”
“Should I call aunty and ask her if it’s OK”…
Neither one of those were questions.
“Ok, ok…I’ll leave in 5 minutes.”
“See you soon”…back to her perky little self.
Waaay over my head.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/af4cuz/niece_part4a_phone_call