The Rourke Reckoning

The Night before tomorrow 🎈

Nighttime in Austin, Texas, is a vibrant and lively experience. Mrs Rourke said shutting the car door right after she stepped out

That’s for you mom but me, I’ll say it’s an unforgettable experience, blending Texas charm, electric culture,and urban energy. Quing said opening the door leading to a well furnished sitting room with candle shaped bulbs used in the chandelier and sconces which gave the room a warm, cozy and ambient lighting effect and created a comfortable atmosphere for relaxation and socializing.

It was already night time in Austin, Texas and the skylines transformed into a dazzling display of twinkling lights,with the Texas state capitol building standing tall and proud. In the Rainey streets is a sophisticated nightlife hub, with beautifully restored homes, bars and restaurants, offering crafts cocktails and live music. The Food truck Heaven, one of Austin's famous food trucks, continues to serve up delicious eats, from tacos to BBQ, satisfying late night cravings.

Quing? Mrs Rourke called

Yes mom.Quing replied turning to her mom

We’ve got a lot already and done a lot. Is there anything left? MrsRourke asked

Hmmmm nothing… just the hangouts Quing said tiredly

It’s not some high school Quing, that I’d pay for everything and you’re given the books for the term. It's a college dearie and the session just commenced. So, there’s no idea of the books you’re gonna use,until you go there and find out. Mrs Rourke stated

Ohhh… alright ma and that’s why I have you to let me know of all this mom, I love you.. Quing said and hugs her from behind

And you’re my best daughter. Mr Rourke said smiling widely

Ok, ok, I am already blushing Mrs Rourke. I want to freshen up . It’s 7pm and it’s quite late.Quing said, staring at the wall clock.

Sure we are having dinner late again. Mrs Rourke stated

It’s all because of me. Quing snapped traversing the stairs

No dear. Come down when you’re done.Mrs Rourke drawled

Alright ma’am.Quing rejoined quickening my steps

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Lucille?? Mrs Rourke called

Yes ma’am . A voice replies and soon a lady in a chef wear appears in the sitting room

Good evening ma’am she added

Good evening dear. I bought fruits, you take them to the kitchen and get dinner ready. Mrs Rourke stated

Already on it ma’am. Lucille replies

What are we having by the way? Mrs Rourke inquired

Pasta and scrambled eggs she replies quickly

That’s nice. Can’t wait to eat Mrs Rourke said rubbing her stomach

Sure ma’am, just in a few minutes. Lucille said with a bow and turned away

Alright Mrs Rourke said and light fades

Quing Pov

I took the stairs and hurried to my room. I need to use the restroom quickly. I opened the door and went straight to the restroom, sat on the WC and released the liquid after which I flushed, washed my hands, dried it then stepped out of the restroom closing the door right behind. I went to sit on the couch and let out a sigh of relief. Finally I feel a bit free. Today was as stressful as ever. After Sunday service, mom,I and big brother Ishmael had lunch together after which we retired to the television room and had a few movie moments and from there mom announced that we were going to go shopping for my school stuff today. Like shopping on a Sunday!!

We left the house around 3pm leaving Ishmael and the staff in the house.Wait a minute, where’s Ishmael, I haven’t set my eyes on my brother since I came back. I’m not sure he is around . I’ll ask the Chef where he went to, he would have informed her. But for now I better go take a quick bath, eat dinner and take a nap. Tomorrow is a beautiful day, I thought as I stood up from where I sat to get ready.

As Quing prepares for her bath,she steps into her serene bathroom, surrounded by soft, warm lighting. She slipped off her robe, feeling the gentle fabric slide off her shoulders, revealing her comfortable white tank top and matching shorts. She let out a contented sigh, ready to unwind.

She moved over to the sink, gazing into the mirror and began to remove her makeup.She gently wiped away the remnants of the day, feeling the cool cloth on her skin. Her eyes sparkled as she took a moment to appreciate her reflection, a feeling of self-care washed over her., She took off her tank top and shorts, carefully placing them on the bathroom counter.

Quing stood in front of the mirror, completely bare, and gazed at her reflection. Her eyes wander over her body, taking in every curve and contour.She continues to admire the way her skin glows in the soft light, highlighting the subtle nuances of her shape.

Her hands instinctively rise to her hips, tracing the gentle swell of her waist. She feels a sense of pride and ownership, marveling at the way her body has grown and changed over the years. Quing is just an eighteen years old girl with screaming golden beige skin, almond shaped eyes which are grayish green with her long dark lashes and hair always shining.

Her gaze lingers on her breasts, full and round, and smiles at their softness. She runs her fingers over my n*****s, feeling a shiver of pleasure at the gentle touch.

She continues to explore her body, and notices the way her thighs curve outward, strong and supple and suddenly feel a sense of power in her legs, knowing they can carry her wherever She wants.

Her eyes move downward, tracing the gentle slope of her stomach, the curve of her hips, and the softness of the skin. She feels a sense of wonder at the intricate beauty of her own body.

At this moment, She is completely at peace, admiring and accepting herself exactly as she is. She feels a deep connection to her own flesh, a sense of love and appreciation for this body that is hers alone.

Next, she moves to the bathtub, turning the faucet to fill the tub with warm water. She adds a few drops of her favorite lavender essential oil, and the sweet aroma fills the air, calming her senses. She breathed deeply, feeling her muscles relax.

As the tub fills, she keeps inhaling and exhaling, feeling a sense of liberation, ready to immerse herself in the warm water.

She stepped into the tub, feeling the water enveloping her skin and let out a gentle sigh as she settled in, closing her eyes. The warmth seeped into her bones, and she felt her tension melt away. She was ready to indulge in this peaceful moment, letting the soothing warmth and calming scent work their magic.

This is the best for the moment.I thought

Not a sponge and soap scrubbing yourself to get rid of dirt and an exhausted me at this moment will definitely faint doing that. I really miss dad. I hope he comes back soon. I remember the good old days when I was 5 when he would sit at the edge and play with the water while I just lay in. My daughter is no flower young man. She recalled the statement and immediately scoffed and lay in.

That was her dad on one occasion when a man came seeking her hands in marriage.Since then Mr Rourke attached a driver to her whenever she goes out, saying it was risky for her to go out alone.

Miss Quing is the only daughter of Mr and Mrs Rourke and sister to Ishmael Rourke. She's still in her teens, who has men already trooping into the Rourke Mansion asking for her hand in marriage but Mr Rourke bluntly refused all the suitors with the view that her studies comes first before anything.

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After spending minutes in the bathroom, Quing finally came out dressed in a bathrobe. She went off to her dressing room and opened a cabinet in which she pulled out a mini nightgown, took her hair dryer and kept blowing off her hair. She quickly changed to her nightie and undies.

Walked towards her mirror, picked up her face cream, Dr Rachel and gently rubs it in.

Taking a last glance at herself she left and hurried downstairs to have her breakfast.