That day, Chris tried hard to think of something else, but all he could focus on was his grandma's alluring body. The very thought made his cock harden instantly.
He was eagerly waiting for nightfall, hoping to witness the act again today. He felt incredibly horny. Suddenly, he heard a knock on his door. He quickly adjusted his pants to hide the obvious bulge and opened the door, only to find his big sister Sophia standing there, looking depressed. She entered quickly and immediately locked the door behind her. Chris was startled by her action and wondered what she wanted.
She suddenly hugged him and began to sob softly at first, then louder. Chris panicked.
"Stop crying so loudly! If anyone hears, they'll think I'm bullying you!"
He put a hand over her mouth and guided her to sit on his bed.
Sophia took a few deep breaths, nodded at Chris, covered her face with her hands, and continued sobbing silently.
Chris knew the situation must be serious. Anyone who wanted to become a lawyer couldn't be weak-minded, and their mother had always taught them from childhood to be strong. They definitely weren't the type to cry over small matters.
After a few more sobs, Sophia noticed the bulge in Chris's pants and immediately understood that she might have interrupted him during a private moment. The heavy, emotional atmosphere created by her crying suddenly turned awkward.
Chris saw her gaze shift and immediately became embarrassed.
"Sophia, it's not what you think! It's just… morning wood. Yes, morning wood!"
Sophia echoed with a faint, teasing smile, "Yes, morning wood at 9 a.m.? It seems my little brother has really grown up."
Chris, even more embarrassed, quickly changed the subject.
"Why were you crying?"
Sophia stayed silent for a few seconds before replying,
"I have so many things on my mind. I just needed to cry it out and talk to someone reliable."
Chris sighed at the shift in conversation and asked seriously,
"Sophia, tell me the truth now—what's really wrong?"
After a long pause, Sophia began to recall:
"You know James, right?"
Chris replied, "Yeah, I know him—your boyfriend from law college. You guys got together in your last year and have been in a relationship for almost two years now. Did he do something bad?"
Sophia nodded. "Yes."
Chris said immediately, "Then break up with him."
Sophia shook her head. "It's not that easy. Just listen. And I don't want this conversation leaking to anyone else. The only person I can think of who can help me… is you."
Chris sensed the seriousness of the matter and listened quietly.
"About a month ago, I caught him cheating with a coworker from the firm. I had my suspicions before, but this time I caught him red-handed. I saw both of them entering a hotel near the firm, and I took photos. I confronted James because after two years of love, I wanted to know why he cheated. And guess what his answer was?"
Chris listened carefully and asked, "What?"
Sophia continued, "I don't want to share my private life with my brother, but you know how Mom taught us never to trust anyone blindly. So I was always afraid James might only want me for my looks and body. To test whether he truly loved me or not, I never let him have full sex. I let him play with my breasts, my ass, kiss me—everything except actual penetration. And that's the reason he cheated—he said he couldn't take it anymore."
Chris was speechless. On one hand, he fully supported his sister and wanted her to have a loyal partner who loved her for who she was, not just her body. On the other hand, he could understand James's frustration—having something so tempting so close for two years but never being allowed to fully have it would torment anyone.
Sophia read his expression and said, "From your face, I can tell you feel his pain too. But for our second anniversary, I had finally decided to prepare myself as a gift for him. You understand, right?"
Chris started feeling awkward listening to the details.
"Stop the bullshit and just tell me the core problem."
Sophia continued, "I wanted to break up with him, but he wasn't ready to let go."
Chris asked, "Is he begging you to forgive him?"
Sophia shook her head. "No. James doesn't want to continue the relationship either."
Chris frowned. "Then?"
Sophia said quietly, "James still wants to have sex with me."
Chris scoffed, "Is he stupid? He cheated on you, doesn't want forgiveness, doesn't want a relationship—then why would he want a physical relationship unless… unless he has something to blackmail you with."
Chris suddenly realized.
"Yes… James has some of my private photos that I sent him, and videos of us making out—videos that show my upper body naked. He recorded them without my knowledge."
She started sobbing again.
"I'm not afraid of the photos and videos leaking for my own sake, but it would ruin Mom's reputation. I can't let that happen."
Chris reassured her, "Don't worry, Sophia. I can help you. You want me to hack into his phone, right?"
"Not just the phone—his PC or any other devices too. I need to make sure he doesn't have backups before we delete everything."
Chris nodded. "If we only delete from his phone and he has a backup somewhere, he might get alerted—or even worse, release them on social media."
He finally understood why Sophia had been so disturbed lately.
Sophia asked desperately, "Do you have any way to do it?"
Chris replied, "I have ways. For his phone, he just needs to open a link. For his PC, if he opens a link on it or connects a pendrive I prepare… but we'll need access to his laptop, home computer, and mobile."
He gently hugged her.
"It'll be fine. Just try to keep things going and ask for more time."
Trying to lighten the serious mood, Chris joked, "So, how are you going to repay me after all this hard work?"
Sophia wiped her tears and smiled faintly.
"What do you want in return for helping me?"
Chris, thinking big, said, "What can you offer? A car? A bike?"
Sophia leaned forward with a mischievous look, her tone suddenly seductive—reminding Chris of his earlier erection.
"Anything you want…"
She bent slightly forward, letting a hint of her cleavage show, and slowly licked her lips.
Chris's semi-erect cock instantly hardened again. He struggled to speak. Suddenly, Sophia leaned in to kiss his cheek and run away, but just as her lips approached, Chris turned his head—and she accidentally kissed him on the lips.
Both froze in shock.
Sophia quickly pulled back, flustered.
"We'll… talk about this tomorrow. It's my day off. I have to go to the office now."
She ran out.
Chris brushed it off as a joke.