Chapter 79: Help the Family
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
"But we could lose the house if not," her voice broke as she spoke
Yohan was slightly surprised to hear his aunt request this from him, she had always remained quiet whenever his uncle spoke about it.
’They must be really desperate this time’
But that didn’t change anything,
"Auntie, I can’t do such a thing. I warned you and Uncle about taking such risk but he didn’t listen,"
"Not only that, Uncle was going to kick me out of the house and now I’m expected to sell my shop to help such a person?" He scoffed.
Vivian looked away with a pained expression, she knew everything he had said was the truth and it was unfair to ask something like this from him at this point.
"I’m sorry about your uncle, but if you don’t do anything we would lose the house, then we would have nowhere else to stay,"
Yohan sighed, "and that isn’t going to be my fault,"
She got close and brushed his cheek with her finger, "Yohan can’t you do it for me at least?"
The way she looked at him, he could see that she wasn’t asking as his Aunt, she was asking as a woman.
Yohan couldn’t just say no,
"I’ll think about it..." he replied with a sigh
She hugged him tightly, her perfume filled his nose as her breast pressed against his chest.
"Thank you,"
Yohan didn’t hesitate, he grabbed her ass and squeezed it. His fingers buried inside her softness, holding a chunk of her flesh through her dress.
She shoved his hand away and moved backwards,
"C-Cassie is inside," She said with a red face
Yohan was disappointed but he wasn’t angry,
’her excuse was Cassie, meaning if we were alone there would have been no problem’
He smiled, "I understand... you’re dressed up, are you heading out?"
"Yes, I’m going to see Lucy my friend," she replied, "I was just waiting to have a word with you before going,"
She picked up her bag from the couch, "See you later,"
"Aunt, can we go out later?"
"To where?" She asked.
"It’s a surprise, just text me when you are done with Lucy,"
She considered it for more than a few seconds, but Yohan wasn’t worried that she would reject him.
’She needs something from me so she definitely wouldn’t want to turn me down’
"Okay... but we can’t stay out long," she replied, then left.
Watching her ass exit the house, Yohan couldn’t wait to have it in his grasp once again.
Yohan entered his room and collapsed on his bed,
"I feel so exhausted these days..." he sighed.
"I feel like the effects of the mystic mixture I made might be wearing off... but it would be too dangerous to take another dose,"
He considered it for a moment, "That means I’ll have to start working out if I want to keep this physique,"
Just then there was a knock on the room door.
"Come in," he called out.
Cassie poked her head inside, "Hey,"
Then she entered and shut the door. She just stood there for a few seconds.
"Have you heard about what’s going on?" She finally asked.
"About the house? Yeah I have," he replied.
"Okay... and are you going to do anything about it?"
Yohan knew the question Cassie was asking was very different from his Aunt and Uncle because she already suspected that he had money, more than enough to pay off the debt.
"Why should I?" He asked smugly,
"Because you owe us," she answered, "You owe my parents for everything they have done for you,"
Yohan chuckled, "I thought they were doing it because I was part of the family?"
"Y-yeah, that is why you should help them back. You spent all that money on some random girl and you can’t even help your family out, Don’t you have a conscience?"
"To be honest I can’t say that I do," he shrugged.
"Tell me something, what makes you think I even have that kind of money, that video could have been manipulated, you may not know this but Freddie Micheal is the kind of bastard that can do something like that..."
"We both know that’s not true, you were wearing the same clothes in the video that day when you came home,"
Yohan sighed, seeing that there was no way to deny any further, ’It was worth a shot’
"But I’m serious about the Freddie Micheal part, that guy is bad news,"
Cassie was frowning and pouting while Yohan was still speaking lightly. He got up and placed his hand on her shoulder,
"Don’t worry Cassie, nothing is going to happen to your home," he gave her a reassuring smile, "Trust me,"
They were cousins, though they were never particularly close. Even after Yohan moved in with her family, their conversations remained brief, spoken only when necessary. Just a year apart in age, yet she couldn’t recall a moment that felt like a genuine bond between them after all these years.
Still, she had no reason to doubt him. He wasn’t a bad guy. If anything, he had quietly helped her more than once over the years, despite their distance. And really, it wasn’t as if she had much of a choice.
"Alright," she said softly.