"It's just that you were holding my hands a little too tight, and I blurted out something because of the pain." She ignored that warm sensation she was feeling when she heard his words and made an excuse for calling her son by his actual name, just in case she lost the bet because of that, even though her hand didn't really hurt.
"Ah, sorry about that, Abi. I didn't realise that I was hurting you." Her son quickly said and let go of his grip on her hand.
But he didn't simply release her hand, and held her hand up and gently caressed her wrists, like he was trying to comfort the place where he hurt her.
"Does it hurt here? Or does it hurt anywhere else?" Her son carefully inspected her hand to see where he hurt her, with a look of genuine concern on her face, and he looked really apologetic that he caused her supposed daughter to feel any pain.
The anxiety he had on his face and the way he was carefully caressing her hand, made his mother feel really good about herself, as it felt like she was getting cherished by someone that all girls loved.
It was the first time in a long while that someone had treated her like this, and she didn't want to end it immediately since she was thoroughly enjoying this princess treatment, so she decided to play along with this father-daughter roleplay, while temporarily ignoring the repercussions of losing the bet.
"Yes, daddy~ It hurts over here." She pointed at a place on her wrist and acted like a spoiled daughter, who would get aggrieved over the smallest thing to get her father's attention.
"Right here?" Her son gently rubbed the place where she showed, and looked like he was trying to find where she got hurt. "But Abi, it doesn't really look like you got hurt here."
"Then are you calling Abi a liar, daddy?" She pouted like a little girl and acted like a victim, when she was in fact lying to get her father to look at her.
"How is that possible, Abi?" Her son immediately denied. "Even if the whole world doubts you, how can I, as your father, ever doubt my adorable little daughter's words?"
"That's right! Even if Abi ever lies, which I won't, you always have to take Abi's side!" She proclaimed like it was an order, and her son immediately nodded his head to her whimsical words, which she found very cute and made her want to play with her 'father' a little bit more.
"And what are you going to say about Abi's hand, which hurts so much? Are you going to just let it off like that and go and eat dinner, daddy?" She asked if he was going to leave her all alone with a teary look in her eyes, like she was going to cry, which all children and women can produce on command to gain sympathy.
"Of course not! If it really hurts so much, then we have to go to the hospital immediately and get a checkup!" Her son acted exactly like she did when he told her he hit his head, and rushed to find the keys, like he was going to drive her to the hospital.
"There's no need for that, Daddy! It doesn't hurt so much that we have to go to the hospital!" She immediately pulled her son back, as she didn't want to embarrass herself in front of the doctors and son, with a perfectly normal hand.
"Really? Are you sure that you're fine?" Her son held her hand and inspected it once again to make sure that she was okay.
"Yes daddy. We really don't have to go to the hospital." She affirmed, as she enjoyed the spoiled treatment she was receiving from her son. "But it does still hurt a little."
"So, we have to go to the hospital?" Her son looked up to her and asked, not knowing if she should get treated or not since his daughter was sending mixed signals.
"No, we don't have to go to the hospitals." She got some indecent thoughts when she saw the genuine worry in his deep eyes and decided that she wanted him to coddle her more, so she slyly said
"But you can do something for me that will make the pain go away, Daddy."
"What do I have to do?" He gently held her hand and looked like he would do anything for his daughter, which made her feel giddy inside.
"Daddy doesn't have to do much." She decided to reveal her intentions. "You just have to kiss the place on my hand that hurts, and I'm sure the pain will go away."
"...I-I have to kiss your hand to relieve you of the pain you're feeling?" He had a peculiar look on his face when he heard this unscientific request from her daughter, that made no sense.
"Why daddy? Do you not want to kiss your daughter's hand?" She looked at him harshly, like she was desatisfied with how he was questioning his beloved daughter's words.
"No, it's nothing like that, Abi." He quickly denied it before his daughter got any more mad. "It's just that I don't see how kissing your hand is going to make you feel any better."
"Come on, daddy! Don't you know something as simple as this!" She acted like healing wounds by kissing someone was common sense. "I mean, hasn't your mother...No, I mean, grandma kissed you on your booboos when you got hurt when you were younger, to make you feel better."
She didn't know how to feel about calling herself a grandma, since she was his actual mother.
She thought that her son would immediately comply with her words like before and give her a kiss on the hand like she asked for, but instead he gave a wry smile and gave a lonely look as if he were thinking about something sad that happened in the past. His eyes lost their usual brighteness they had, and were replaced with a bleak light that gave him a desolate image.
"My mother, huh...I guess she has done something like this before...I must have completely forgotten it, since it's been so long since I've seen her." He said, with a smile that looked forced, and looked like he was looking into the distant past that he wasn't so fond off.
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Seeing her son act in such an abnormal manner, made her immediately want to drop the act, even if she lost the bet, and give him a hug, as she simply couldn't leave her son, who looked so lonely at the moment, alone. Even if she has to address her son as her father in the future, she doesn't really mind anymore, as her first priority as his mother was to be there for him when he is weak and lonely, like he's now, and she genuinely didn't carry about anything else at that moment and only wished for her son's wellbeing.
And just as she was about to give her son a hug and ask if he was fine, she saw that desolate look in his eyes that was nowhere to be seen, and he was slightly smiling like usual. It was like all that she saw earlier came from her imagination, as her son didn't show any signs of being depressed like she just saw.
"What's wrong, Abi? Why do you look so anxious? Does your hand really hurt that bad?" Her son asked like usual, which made her sigh in relief that nothing happened and also about the fact that she didn't have to break her act and lose the bet.
"It is going to hurt more, if you don't quickly kiss my hand, Daddy." She went back to acting like a spoiled daughter after seeing that her son was fine, and demanded a kiss from her son.
"So, you want me to kiss your hand like this?" Her son held her hand up, and brought his lips closer to her wrist, like he was going to give her a kiss, just like she asked for. But, just as his thin lips were about to meet the top of her hand, she pulled back her hand, and said, like it was a rule that he had to follow
"Not like that, Daddy. You first have to get on one knee and then kiss my hand. Only then will my hand fully heal."
She didn't simply want him to kiss her on her hand, she also wanted him to get on his knee like he was her loyal knight that always protected her, which was basically what a father was to his daughter, and kiss her hand like he was being granted knighthood by her.
This was all because she was enjoying this situation way too much and wanted to fulfil all her fantasies before the moment was over, while at the same time, slowly forgetting the consequences of the bet.
Her son didn't express any doubt about her absurd order and simply got on his knees with a slight smile on his face, like a father who was just playing along with his daughter's fantasies.
"Is this an appropriate position to kiss your tender hand, my lady?" Her son caught on to what she was trying to do, which made her slightly blush, but at the same time, she felt really excited that he was going along with her act.
"Yes, you may proceed, my most loyal knight, Sir Daddy." She held out her hand and called her son a ridiculous title in a dignified manner, like she was a princess.
Kiss~
Her son couldn't help but chuckle at his new knight title, and gently planted a kiss on top of her soft hand. He then looked up and asked with a look of utmost respect in his eyes, like he was looking at an actual princess
"Is that all, Lady Abigaille? Or, do you want any more of these kisses from my lowly self?"
"As expected of my one and only knight, you truly know all your ladies desires without me having to inform you about them." She praised her son for reading her exact thoughts, since she couldn't help but want him to kiss her more then once since his kiss felt really good on her hand, like a petal of a flower dropped onto that very spot, and left a warm mark on her body that couldn't be erased.
"Lay your lips on that very spot a few more times, as I don't think this ailment of mine will be cured with one single attempt and will need several more kisses from you." She demanded more kisses from her son in the name of making her feel better, when it was all, in fact, for the guilty pleasure she was feeling right now.
"As you order, my lady." Her son obliged with what his daughter had asked for, and closed his eyes and started to kiss her hand like she asked.
Chu~
He first gave a kiss at the place his daughter had mentioned, and where he had kissed before.
Chu~
And then, planted a kiss on that spot again.
Chu~
And again...
Chu~
And again...
Chu...
And again...
He kissed that very same spot with his soft but slightly dry lips, until that place on the top of her wrist was slightly moist from all the kisses it received, and was warmer than the rest of her hand.
Her whole body, including her hand, was already very warm and was getting hotter by the second from all the sweet kisses she was receiving, so one could imagine how warm that spot would be if her son could actually notice the difference in temperature.
And not only was that small patch of skin abnormally warm, like it was left in the sun, that place was also a different colour from the rest of her skin, as if it couldn't handle all those pecks and blushed at all the passionate kisses it received.
If one could even see a blush in her brown tinted skin on her hands, then one can only think how red her cheeks were right now, as she bit her lips and tried to stop the sweet sounds that were coming from her mouth right now, from the tingling sensation that was coming from her hand, and it didn't seem like it would fade away for a while as if she were eternally marked by her son's kisses.
Chapters will be longer after chapter 50 and there will be actual spicy scenes, unlike how it's quite tame now. Check the auxiliary chapters if you want a sample of what's coming up
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