Love is Blind by Chi Mangetsu
Chapter 4

“I can’t believe you called me my mom!”
“I can’t believe I was raped by a seven year old!”
He did make a good point. Dammit.
“Do you need a towel, Mattie?” he asked kindly as he dabbed at his sopping head.
I continued sucking off the tasty white stuff from my fingers as I carefully wiped it from my face and neck and hair and coffee table. “What, and waste it? Mm♥”
Most of the color drained from his face at that as such he flopped his head back against the couch and groaned, “I’m going to Hell. That’s all there is to it. I’m finished.”
“Don’t be so negative. You’re a great teacher. … Did I get it all?”
“… There’s still some behind your ear.”
“Jesus, Neko!”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” 
Obviously, he got the gist of my glare.
“Okay, maybe not. Still. That was wrong. Wasn’t it? I mean… I enjoyed that… a lot. I enjoyed you a lot. But isn’t that wrong?”
“… You’re asking the Lolita that just took advantage of you while you were sleeping if she thinks it was wrong. You’re silly in the head, aren’t you?”
“You really are Jeni’s daughter.”
For a moment, I didn’t want to say anything but then hesitantly asked, “Did you do that kind of stuff with my mother?”
He nodded.
“Just recently or when you and daddy and mother were in high school together?”
He seemed surprised. “Back then, too. She loved your father very much. But one time, at a party, your mother and I… did stuff. The next morning we felt so bad about it, that we took a home pregnancy test. It turned out positive. We told Gotoh together that Jeni was pregnant and he was already well on his way to becoming an official salaryman and making a decent paycheck so he seemed to be excited about the idea. 
“But before they were even married, Jeni lost… we thought I was the father so she and I… A lot.”
I continued steadily staring without it becoming a full-on glare.
“Um… Sex.”
“Are you my father-in-law or whatever, Mr. Sougi?”
A sad look came upon his features just then, quickly followed by one of panic. “No, no! No. We were going to name out child Brodie if it were a boy.”
Just then I felt an icy chill roll down the back of my neck. “What would you have named her if she’d been a girl?”
Suddenly a peal of klaxon broke the air, ripping through the day like a madman slasher finding his next victim. 
“Sorry,” Neko said, flipping open his cell phone. It was mother. “What? He seriously did that?! Jen-Jeni. Have you been drinking? What?! Five bottles? Just because they keep filling your glass doesn’t mean you—look, I’m coming to get you. All right? I’ll be there as soon as I can. Okay. Oh-okay. Eh… yes. I still have that as my ringtone. I promise I’ll change it before I leave. Okay. See you soon. I lo—Jen. Bye.” Neko exhaled loudly.
“What stupid thing did my dad do?”
Neko sighed. “He made the reservations but never had intentions of being there. Or at least, from knowing Gotoh forever, he probably made them last year after he forgot the anniversary and just noticed the date on his schedule a few hours ago and sent a fax saying he couldn’t make it. Still, no excuse.”
My paralyzing gaze was super effective.
“What? What are you staring about?”
“Change that ringtone before you go to get mother.”
A light bulb went off. “Oh. Right.” He flipped open his phone and dropped it to the couch and fell to one knee, putting himself at the same level with me. I looked into his amber-colored eyes and felt my pulse jump a beat. Smoother than buttered silk he slid both paws on either side of my face and kissed my mouth.
It was firm.
And deep.
And I lost track of time for at least ten seconds.
“I’m here for you, Matilda. Always.” Then he left.
I didn’t hear the footsteps climbing back up the stairs because I’d just gotten my first non-platonic kiss of my life a few seconds earlier.
And it was a doozy.