Chapter 3: A Paradise
Jaenor’s pov:
The door to my home creaks shut behind me as I step into the crisp morning air.
"Wear your coat, Jaenor." I could hear my mother yell as I walked towards the path.
"I did," I reply to her. Though I don’t know if she heard me.
Thinking about her makes me grin like an idiot. She was so enticing this morning. I wish I could lie naked with her all day long.
My thoughts were interrupted by a female voice.
"Little Jaenor, where are you off to?"
I turned to look at the left side, a woman in her middle ages, but still looking like a MILF. Her tall frame with those giant boobs was so captivating. Her black hair with a silver shade was braided behind her back, glistening in the sunlight.
"I am headed to the tavern, Granny," I said as I watched her move towards me.
I was standing in front of their house.
As she approached me, I could only stare at her jiggling bosom. Her low-cut blouse revealed too much of those appetising melons.
"If you see Taeryn, tell him to come home; otherwise, he will get a beating from me," she said and then gave me an apple. She turned back to her house and walked to the door.