“Tati,” I say as I clean myself up. “This can’t happen again.”
She pauses and looks at me in the mirror, and at first, I think I hear her questioning it. Her smile fades, though, and she looks away. “Yeah, I guess it can’t, can it?”
“Your father will kill me if he finds out.”
She knows that’s not hyperbole. He will actually kill me. She sighs and dumps the wet napkins in the trash. “He likes you more than he does me,” she says as she grabs her dress and steps into it.
I snicker. “You’re his daughter. I seriously doubt you’re in as much danger.”
She doesn’t say anything to that. She just slips her dress on over her naked body. I wipe myself clean, then put my dick back in my pants. “Regardless, Tati. This stays between us.”
She looks at me in the mirror and shrugs. “Agreed. This is a one-time thing.”
I regard her a little longer, tracing the line of her lips one last time. Then I nod and say, “I’d better get back out there. Have a good night,Tanechka.”
I walk over to her and kiss her on her forehead. She closes her eyes and leans into me. It’s a warm, pleasant gesture.
Then I leave. In the hallway, I still smell her in my clothes and feel her soft skin in my hands. I hope I can forget before the night is out.
