Chapter 53

Chapter 53

Kin

Her dad was chuckling as the camcorder shook.

(“Please tell my mom to get me something brown or black or any other colour, but not pink, please.” Then, I heard her dad’s voice asking, “Is the colour gold okay with you, honey?” She immediately answered, “Dad, even gold sounds very pleasurable to me.” Her dad asked again, “Hey, when in the world did you learn the word ‘pleasurable’?” She looked straight into the camera and said, “Dad, I’m ten. I know words.” And, with that, her dad chuckled nonstop.)

We found it hilarious too, especially my dad, as he kept guffawing and said, “At such a young age, you never mince your words, girl. It’s no wonder you’re the best at what you do.”

“That, and so much more,” I drawled and leered, as I looked at Ami lasciviously.

There goes the pink hue that I adore so much. She glared at me and whispered, “Just keep it to yourself until we’re alone in the room all right, babe.”