Chapter 333: 333/A Naked Proof
Chapter 333
Jake’s point of view
Steve stopped moving at the doorstep, looked into the depth of my eyes with total honesty and purity, and patted my arm forcefully with a genuine brotherly reproach, saying: "Do not say this absurd nonsense again, Jake, or I will be angry with you... I have never and will never in my life forget when you sheltered me and carved a path for me in your house in the past before your imprisonment, and how you used to shower me and give me money generously without return."
I looked at him with intense gratitude and respect, and said with steadfastness: "You are my most faithful friend... you are my real brother whom my mother did not give birth to, you realize this matter well."
Steve smiled with warmth and shook his head, saying: "I know and understand this well, man... and now, cease the emotions and wash this mountain of dirty utensils and plates by yourself as a punishment; I am going to the market."
I answered him with lightness and an artificial tightness while rolling up my sleeves: "Fine, go and without delay."
Steve departed the house and the wooden door closed behind him. I remained in the kitchen by myself gathering the dirty plates and cups, and stood before the metallic washing basin, beginning to wash them.
When I finished the task completely and sighed with relief, the muscles of my back tensed, a sound of opening the outer door of the house with extreme, excessive violence suddenly reached my ears. I turned my head toward the hallway and thought indeed that it was Steve who had forgotten something, so I shouted in a raised voice, wondering: "Steve... have you returned with this record speed? What did you forget?"
But no reply or voice came to me. A short, suspicious silence prevailed in the hallway, so I moved with calm, slow steps out of the kitchen to investigate the matter and see who was at the door. I froze in my place with astonishment and fury when I found Julie indeed standing in the center of the hallway, removing her long black winter coat with fingers heavily trembling from the impact of the bitter cold and frost, hanging it randomly and chaotically on the ancient wooden rack.
I contemplated her shabby and ridiculous appearance with total mockery, crossed my arms over my chest with open belittlement, and decided to provoke her, saying mockingly: "Did you truly go out in these short shorts in this external bitter cold and frost?! Have you truly lost your mind?"
She turned to me swiftly, the features of her face convulsed and her green eyes blazing with pent-up malice and burning hatred. She shouted in my face with sharpness and ferocity like a wild cat: "What is your business, huh? What does your disgusting business have to do with my life and my clothes?! Leave me alone!"
I looked at her in total silence and depth for seconds, and at that precise moment, and despite my stubbornness, the scene of yesterday assaulted my mind and thinking with its full, vivid, and exciting details in the bathroom... I remembered clearly how I found her entirely naked without clothes, her body soaked with water and streaming with relaxation over the cold bathroom floor beneath my looks. I will not lie or deceive myself at this moment; she truly possessed... well, she possessed a blatant, curved feminine body that was not to be underestimated by any form or manner.
I do not know what this strange, hot, and intrusive feeling was that invaded the cavities of my inside and my body just now upon recalling and remembering the situation, to the extent that unconsciously, and without comprehension from me, and from the excess of excitement and tension, I bit my lower lip very slowly while fixing the looks of my sharp blue eyes, devouring her body and her clothes with a blatant depth and focus.
Julie noticed my examining, bold looks that pierced her, so her body stiffened completely in her place as if she were electrocuted. She looked at me with eyes widened under the impact of a sharp confusion, shame, and sweeping anger: "What the hell is the matter with you? Why do you look at me with this strangeness?! Cease this!"
I regained my extreme coolness and my cold mask rapidly to conceal my confusion, and turned my sight away from her with belittlement, saying with a grumble and a subjection provoking to her pride: "I am only highly puzzled and wondering... how will your brother Steve truly be able to find a lover or a man who accepts you while you are in this ugliness, dry traits, and meager body?!"
Her face ignited completely with a deep crimson from the excess of embarrassment and vexation, and she shouted harshly: "Get out of my face and out of my sight, you cursed base scoundrel!"
She turned with tensed, rapid paces and walked away in the long hallway corridor toward her room; but suddenly and in an abrupt manner, she stopped in her place like an idol. She turned to me with her entire torso, sparks flying like fire from her eyes, and said in a threatening tone: "I want you to listen to me well... I want you to forget and scrape from your memory everything you saw yesterday in the bathroom... do you understand and comprehend this matter?!"
I let out a sarcastic, mocking laugh, belittling her weakness, and stepped with wide strides toward her with coolness and steadfastness, placing my palms in the pocket of my athletic shorts, saying with belittlement to oppress her: "I told you yesterday and I repeat it today... there is nothing in your body or in you that is exciting or worth mentioning and remembering basically; why all this fear?"
Her jaw convulsed with malice and hatred, and she took a daring step toward me, her eyes challenging me as she said harshly and with an artificial indifference: "You are just a despicable, low, and cursed man without honor!"
I twisted my lips with boredom and annoyance from her broken record, and tilted my head a little forward, saying in a dry tone and a low voice: "Really? Is all this loud drama, tears, and madness just because I saw you naked in the bathroom for seconds to save your life? How old are you truly... are you a child of seven years to weep in this backward manner?!"
Julie raised her chin with blind pride and a sweeping self-esteem, approached with her entirely trembling body toward me, and shouted: "And what about you, huh?! What if the roles were reversed between us? What if I entered upon you by coincidence and saw you entirely naked?! Would you have kept quiet with the same coolness?!"
I shrugged my shoulders with the utmost coolness and indifference, and looked directly into the depth of her eyes with steadfastness and challenge, saying with confidence: "Certainly I would have kept quiet; a highly ordinary and natural thing, it doesn’t matter to me or move a still thing in me ever, for the body is just a body."
She twisted her lips with disbelief and burning mockery, saying : "Talk and slogans by the tongue are always easy and without a price, you insolent pretentious man!"
I answered her in a cutting, serious, and deep tone, my eyes narrowing with challenge and sparks: "But I am serious... what is the importance of this, by your Lord? I see you naked, you see me naked in return... heaven will not fall or resurrection take place because of a naked body!"
She shook her head with absolute rejection and absolute stubbornness, saying in a raised voice filled with challenge: "I do not and will never believe your lies and these pretenses of yours, Jake! You are just a deceiver!"
At that precise moment, my patience vanished completely and my fires ignited due to her skepticism and stubbornness. With a swift, crazy, and violent movement like a thunderbolt for which she hadn’t accounted, my palms extended to the edge and elastic of the athletic shorts I was wearing, and in the blink of an eye, in a fraction of a second and with one bold momentum, I pulled it down completely and with force toward my ankles, revealing indeed my body and my dick entirely before her eyes without any hesitation or shame.
I fixed my blue eyes with ferocity and blatant defiance into her eyes, which widened with surprise and astonishment, and said in a sharp hiss: "Is it in this hellish way that you believe my words, or do you need another proof?!"
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