The Son In-law's Revenge

Dinner with my Boss

Epic 8

Coming back from work, the scent of Nora's cooking tantalized Peter's senses as he stood at the door, inhaling deeply and letting the delicious aroma fill his nostrils. With his eyes closed in bliss, he suddenly felt a tiny hand grasp his leg, only to open his eyes to see Jessy smiling up at him.

"Welcome, Daddy!" she exclaimed, her face beaming with joy. Peter bent down and scooped her up onto his shoulders, cuddling her close.

"Hello, my princess. Did you miss Daddy?" he teased playfully, eliciting a nod from Jessy.

“I miss Daddy so-so much”. She let out in her tiny voice

“Where is mummy?”. Peter mumbled

“In the kitchen, she is preparing dinner”. Jessy let out.

“How about we go pay her a visit, promise to be quite okay?”. Peter mumbled and immediately Jessy obeyed with a gentle smile.

mesmerized by the sight of Nora diligently cooking in the pristine kitchen. He took in the neat rows of utensils, the spotless countertops, and the air filled with the tantalizing aroma of the meal she was preparing. It was as if time stood still at that moment.

Nora, unaware of his presence, continued her work with focused precision. When she suddenly turned, she froze at the sight of Peter watching her.

"Welco—me Sir," she stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

“Umm— I—I will…”

“Sorry, umm—I—I was— I'll be on my way now”. Peter interrupted as he sputtered confused and gently left the kitchen after he dropped Jessy.

Peter didn't seem to understand what had happened, the same with Nora who still stood confused.

“How long did he stand there? Could it be he likes…”. She immediately paused her speech as she noticed her daughter confusingly gazing at her.

“Why didn't you tell me he was back?”. Nora mumbled fused while gazing at her daughter who innocently kept smiling at her.

“Why are you smiling? You should answer my question. Why didn't you tell me he was here?”. She questioned again.

“Because he asked me not to talk. I'm sorry mummy”. She whispered in her tiny voice.

“It's fine, it's not your fault. It was an instruction”. With a deep breath of relief, Nora mumbled, as she continued with her food. Just as Peter walked up the staircase, he couldn't stop pondering over Nora, the panic in her eyes and the lust in his eyes when she turned kept reflecting in his head. His cheeks became reddish as he blushed while heading to his room. “Maybe I would have commended her cooking skills”. He whispered after a short while, as the disgraceful event of how he stuttered replayed in his head. “Such a shy dumb ass”. He whispered before entering his room.

Lisa turned towards Peter as he entered the room, her face a vision of beauty framed by her vanity mirror. "Welcome home, my darling," she greeted, leaning in for a kiss. But her red lipstick left a smudge of colour on his face, causing her to blush with embarrassment.

"Oh, I'm so sorry about that," she apologized, a sheepish grin on her face. "Work must have been hectic today."

Peter, glancing in the mirror and seeing his face adorned with a scarlet kiss, let out a small chuckle.

“It was indeed hectic”. He mumbled.

"So sorry about that. Do you need a body massage? I can have Nora help you with that, and of course, I'll supervise her. I'd have loved to do it myself, but I just polished my nails," Lisa offered.

Peter stared at her in disbelief, pulling at his shirt collar. Lisa noticed his discomfort. "You don't seem happy. Did I say something wrong?" she asked, a worried look on her face.

"Not at all, dear," Peter responded, his tone flat. "I'm just exhausted and hungry, let me just freshen up“. He let out.

As Peter stepped out of the Bathroom he got shocked as he found Lisa talking to herself with anger that was written all over her.

“Are you okay babe?”. He mumbled concerned

“I'm not, I feel we need to change our maid, I don't seem to like her and I doubt if It will be possible for me to cope with her this time. She is so lazy, can you imagine she isn't even done with dinner and I am so famished? I hate it that you are hungry as well”.

Lisa complained as Peter went closer to her,

He held Lisa, his wet body pressing against hers as he tried to comfort her. "You're too beautiful to be stressed. We can't replace Nora now; you have to give her time to adjust. Dinner will be ready soon, I'm sure," he whispered, his soft words sending a shiver through Lisa. He gently kissed her forehead before a knock on the door disrupted the moment.

"Who is it?" Lisa asked, annoyance still evident in her voice as she pulled away from Peter.

“Ma'am, it's Nora, just want to inform you that dinner is ready”. Nora had let out from the other end. Immediately, Lisa's eye and Peter's met as he gave off a cute smile. “I told you it would be ready in a short time”. He had whispered before Lisa finally discharged Nora “We will be down shortly”. She had mumbled before Nora left.

“She is a nice lady, you will soon get to love her”. Peter whispered while putting on his robe.

“You shouldn't wear that, it's a bit revealing, I don't want someone dragging you with me”. Lisa whispered jealously as her eyes cut Peter's chest. With a slight mock, Peter teased Lisa while adjusting his chest area.

“Nobody is taking me from you, besides, she is a mum. I believe she already has someone in her life, stop sounding covetous”. Peter mumbled but Lisa gleered at him.

“I'm not, I'm only being careful. Besides, I didn't get to mention anybody's name”. Lisa whispered as they left the room together.

Peter didn't stop smiling until they got to the dining. He insisted on Nora and Jessy joining them at the table even when Nora resisted after a deadly gaze from Lisa.

“I'm they would love it in their room”. Lisa had interrupted, but Jessy's little whisper as he cried out to eat with Peter, left them with no option but to eat together.

Just while Nora dished out the meal, Jessy insisted on having Peter feed her and while struggling to drink from the glass cup, she spilt water on Peter's robe.

Immediately Peter pulled his robe while trying to clean up the mess. Instead of getting a mop to clean up the mess, Nora was rather lusty, while staring at Peter's shirtless body. Having watched how the water droplet rolled in between his chest, Nora couldn't get her attention off Peter.

“Nora? What are you looking at?”. Lisa thundered angrily and with an irritatable look, then, spilled her glass of water over Nora.