"Sister Mina, what are we doing next..." The question was abruptly cut off. Jake froze, even his hands stopping their fidgeting.
Sister Mina's hot, seductive voice whispered into Jake's ear, like a low-frequency brainwave, every second and frame carrying a tantalizing allure. Jake only felt his ear canal grow damp and itchy as Sister Mina's penetrating, mature voice instantly stirred his long-dormant desire.
This feeling was strange, just like that eerie dream he had at the orphanage.
The desire coursing through his body seemed to have been forcibly awakened by someone. If his feelings for Mia were born from the pure love between a couple, and for his aunt, they were the obsession of his student days, a longing for her motherly tenderness...
Then what about his mother-in-law? Sister Mina?
