Capítulo 14: Bath with layla

It wasn't long before aunt Layla arrived. She would announce her visit the same way each time. It would begin by singing a particular song that Alex found she loved a lot but then would wound up with this...

"Kan...where are you, Kan?!" Aunt Layla called out. Kanakan found this not so surprising even in the least bit. He was used to his name getting assaulted by his benignly obnoxious aunt. Nonetheless, Kanakan ran from his room straight to the living room where he found a lady not looking a day older than forty standing at the door with an army of bags littered on the floor.

"There's my favourite nephew..come give aunt Layla a kiss!!" Kan's aunt demanded and as always, this was another routine that Kan didn't get tired of particularly because the kiss in question was directly on the lips. He stretched towards the woman's lips and she aided his agenda by bending down to Kan's height as she too was really tall. Kan planted a kiss on her lips and she withdrew with a smile on her face.

"You've grown so big!! But guess what, you aren't done yet. You are going to be so tall you'll be bumping your head on the roof of this house!!" Aunt Layla said with an amused smile on as she watched her little nephew nod his head and apparently ate all the lies she told him. Kan was playing his part well of being a child like he was meant to be. He wondered how someone who was to turn eighteen would still be considered a child but alot of things didn't exactly make sense in the first place.

Still, he had questions he needed answers to badly. Already he knew there were traces of magic elements which was less of a surprise to him considering what he had to pass through to even be reborn. Yet, there were other things that he had come to accept weren't supposed to make sense but still needed an explanation for it.

Kan found that the way of living in this world was almost a direct opposite of his previous world. He realized this very quickly especially with the kiss incident. He hadn't mingled with the society yet to tell if this was the generally accepted behavior or just his luck that caused him to be born into a family of deranged maniacs, maniacs that he couldn't deny were all sweet and he couldn't hate even if he tried.

"Did you bring all these for me??" Kan asked as he saw the numerous bags on the floor. He knew aunt Layla to be one who loved to bring him presents. Most of his toys as an infant and even as he grew older were all bought by her. She was perhaps one of those people that showed affection by gifting. And because of this she was becoming Kan's favourite fan amongst the other two he had, his father and mother.

"Ohhh... I didn't come with anything for you today. Actually, these are food stuffs your mother asked me to get to make you something delicious and healthy," Aunt Layla, much to Kan's disappointment confessed. She immediately saw the disappointed look on Kan's face creeping in but as she knew her nephew to always be the kind hearted boy he was, she noticed he tried to fight the feeling he actually felt on the inside and put on a smile for her.

Aunt layla crouched to Kan's level with her palms placed on her knees for support, "So, here's what...how about you and I strike a deal?" Aunt Layla proposed but right then, Kan's gaze had shifted to somewhere else. He saw underneath the pink blouse aunt Layla wore, her breasts hanging loosely and squeezing against each other due to the cushioning effect of her hands resting against them.

"I sure hope the deal involves squeezing those boobs. Wait a minute, this gives me an idea!" Kan thought mischievously. He nodded to aunt Layla's earlier proposal and listened attentively as the milf went on with what she had to say. Kan barely focused then as all he could think about was aunt Layla's boobs that were right in front of him. He noticed they were by far bigger than his mother's own in comparison.

Granted he was not supposed to make such direct comparison as it would be seen as ungratefulness, the truth remained the truth always and it didn't matter if his mother's breasts sustained him as he came into this new world.

"I'm about to push my luck but if everything like I have observed have always been the opposite of what my previous world would accept, then this should work fairly easy. Otherwise, it would mean I have fucked up to an unforgivable degree," Kan planned and strategized in his head as he watched aunt Layla's mouth moved the whole time without a word penetrating through his ears.

"Okay now, I'm just going to change and get into better clothes. Don't want to stain this one, it's one of my favourite!!" Aunt Layla said with excitement. She walked off soon after without a word and went through the passage way trying a door by her right but it was locked.

"Oh my, would you look at that, your mother's room is locked!" Aunt Layla said, flustered.

There were three rooms in the house. One was the master's bedroom which Kan's father used mostly. The second room belonged to Kan's mother and then the last belonging to Kan, obviously.

"That's fine, you can use mine," Kan suggested with a smile on his face that looked both inviting and innocent. Aunt Layla immediately snapped her fingers as she took realized it was silly of her to bother so much about what room she would use when there was a one that was readily available.

Aunt Layla walked with Kan to his room and he helped her open the door through which they both entered inside before he loved it behind them both.

"Okay, I'm going to change now," Aunt Layla announced to Kan. Not that she wanted him to turn around or anything. She was just the type of person that interacted a lot and granted that piece of information wasn't all necessary, she gave it anyways.

"Sure, do you also plan to take your bath?" Kan asked.

"No, I just want to change, why did you ask?" Aunt Layla replied as she was midway from pulling her blouse over her head.

"It's just that I was wondering if you could give me one. My mother left in a hurry today so I'm not sure it was done right. But it's okay if it's too much of a stress for you," Kan said meekly.

"No..no...no...no... nonsense!! You will pull your clothes now and get in the bath and wait for me. I'll be there shortly, I just have to undress first," Aunt Layla said.

Kan then obeyed silently and pulled his shorts and shirt before walking into the bathroom.

"Such a thoughtful boy. He knew his mother was in a hurry so didn't bother her too much about his bath. I wish I had this kind of kid!!" Aunt Layla openly said to the hearing of Kan.

Standing in the bathroom, naked and waiting, Kan smiled as he listened to what aunt Layla said.

'Oh sure, Kan's a good boy alright. Question is, how much of a good boy is Alex' he grinned in the bathroom alone with this thought.

*Author's note*

Kan should be 18

please help me spot anywhere where I still said he was within the age of two months.

This is to avoid novel/legal restriction.

*Note- Due to Kan's physiology, he will grow rapidly and in the next chapter, although it would be stated he had only being conscious for 2 months, his actual age would be that of an 18 year old.