PROBLEM GIRL

- I woke up a little late.

I had been talking to Demétrio until late, but he didn't sleep at my house.

I took a quick shower, brushed my teeth and went down to breakfast.

Isabel had already prepared everything.

Isabel: Good morning Mr. Rodrigo, I made couscous with sun-dried meat.

Couscous is a very popular food here in the northeast, it goes with everything, with eggs, cheese, meat and so on. It's one of my favorite foods.

- Where is my mother Isabel?

Isabel: She left half an hour ago with Mr. Pyter. Said he wouldn't be back for lunch.

- All good. I spoke.

While I was eating, I saw Yanka approaching.

She was still in her night clothes.

A silk dress, sheer enough to see the peaks of her breasts.

This time, I couldn't control my cock. I got hard right away, my luck was that the table prevented anyone from seeing my out of control.

She sat right in front of me and I looked down at my food.

Yanka: Good morning Rodrigo.

Where's your girlfriend, didn't spend the night with you? she asked mockingly.

- Good morning Yanka, Demétrio is my best friend, but soon, if you're still here, I'll introduce you to my girlfriend.

Yanka: Don't worry, I'll be here for a long time yet. He responded.

- Like this?

Yanka: Your mother let me stay with you for a while, since I'm going to college here. Until I got used to the place and knew how to get by on my own.

I immediately changed my features.

Yanka: What is it? Didn't like the news? He asked.

- My mother hasn't told me yet, but for you to stay here with us, you'll have to dress appropriately. I said looking at her boobs.

Yanka: What does adequate mean to you Rodrigo? He asked with a smile on his face.

- It means you shouldn't go walking around the house like you're in yours. I spoke impatiently.

Yanka: Your mother said I could feel free.

She got up from her chair, placed both hands under the table, making her breasts even more visible, and continued...

And being comfortable for me, Rodrigo, means that I can walk the way I want, even at this exact moment, I'm without panties.

I immediately spit the coffee out, getting it all over my clothes.

- Holy shit, I growled.

She had her back to me, and I couldn't help but stare at her ass.

That fucking nymphet was really without panties, and I would have to wait for my cock to soften so I could get out of there and change.

I called Demetrius.

-Dude, hold the ends there, because I'm going to be late again.

Demetrius: Alright, you can hit one there calmly, he said laughing.

Demetrius sometimes crossed the line.

- Damn Demetrius, I'm serious male, that crazy woman made me wet all my clothes, now I'll have to change.

Demetrius: What do you mean man, have you ever fucked her? he asked scared.

- Of course not.

I'll explain later. I hung up.

I went upstairs and went to my room wanting to kill Yanka.

How does she manage to walk around showing her fucking tits and still have no panties on? And worst of all, how dare she confront me like that?

It hasn't even been 24 hours since she arrived here, and she was already able to do this damage, imagine if she lived here with us. I have to talk to my mom about this.

I thought feeling my blood boil.

When I was leaving for work, I found her in the living room, lying on the sofa, with her butt up, reading a book.

- Damn Yanka, put on some fucking clothes.

I left immediately slamming the door to prevent her from seeing my cock which got hard again.

I got in the car, and tried to take a deep breath.

And I spent the entire drive to work thinking I was being such a jerk to Melissa, wanting another woman.

I never thought a girl could unsettle me like this.

Yanka is fearless and knows the power she has over men. I thought.

I arrived at work, went straight to my office where Demétrio was printing contracts.

Demetrius: What kind of face is that animal?

- Face of someone who got a hard cock, because that devil came parading in my house in a nightgown and without panties.

I said loudly, picking up the stapler and throwing it at the wall.

Demetrius: Calm down brother, he said trying to gather the pieces of the stapler on the floor.

- And to complete, she will live with us until she gets used to the city.

You know that my relationship is taking serious risks, right?

Demetrius: You only take risks if you fall into her pile bro.

- And how will I not fall Demetrius? Let me put a pair of boobs and pussy in your face, see if you can just stare. I snorted.

Anyway, let's get to work, I finished.

At lunchtime, I called Melissa, who didn't answer.

Two hours later I tried calling again, to no avail.

I started to imagine that she was avoiding me because she was still upset.

So I sent a message.

"Princess, I don't know if you're avoiding me or not, but if you are, I ask you to stop it, we already have so little time to be together, we shouldn't waste our time with nonsense".

I sent and soon received her reply.

"You're right, I'm sorry, I'll call you tonight".

- I started to get worried about the direction things were taking, and with the ease with which I let myself go.

I needed to find a way so that all of this didn't interfere with my relationship with Melissa.

At the end of the day, I got home and I was lucky not to find Yanka.

I went to my room, took a shower and got ready to surprise Melissa.

I arrived at her apartment, and she hadn't arrived from college yet.

As I have the key, I went in and waited.

The hours went by and Melissa did not arrive.

That's when my cell phone rang, it was her.

Melissa: Where are you Rodrigo?

Fuck, when she called me by name it was because some shit had gone down.

- I've been at your apartment for a long time Melissa, I'm asking you, where are you?

Melissa: I'm at your house.

I came here for us to understand each other and I found a girl with a skirt that doesn't measure an inch. She spoke irritably.

- Wait, I'm coming over there.

Melissa: No, wait a minute Rodrigo, we need to talk, and I don't feel like having this conversation here. Turn off.

- Dammit dammit dammit.

I spoke repeatedly already nervous.

I knew this was going to be a difficult conversation.

- Should I tell you about what's been going on?

No no. That would only make Melissa more insecure.

But what if I don't talk and she finds out? It will definitely get worse.

But find out what? I didn't even get to do anything. I told myself, pacing back and forth around the apartment.

My head was already exploding.

It's best not to say anything and say it's not my fault. I concluded.

A few minutes later she arrived, and already entered the apartment throwing her purse on the sofa.

- I'm screwed, I thought.

Melissa: What the fuck is that Rodrigo?

A nearly naked girl in your house?

Don't tell me she's your mother's boyfriend's daughter?

- It's really Melissa.

I replied trying to remain calm.

Melissa: And do you think it's normal, walking almost naked in other people's houses?

- What's my fault Melissa? She's my mother's guest, it's my mother's house, my mother's rules, you're blaming me for something I can't control.

Melissa: Dude, please go away. I want to be alone.

- Don't be childish Melissa, try to solve things like an adult.

Melissa: You call that childishness Rodrigo? Come here to my apartment, and find at least one of my cousins as a guest, to see if you don't freak out. Do me a favor. You call it childish because it's not up to you.

You know I'm not one to give a shit, but this situation is already too much Rodrigo.

The girl walks around the house, practically showing her panties and you think it's cool, and you still have the nerve to call me childish?

- We'll have to deal with this in another way Melissa, I'm not in the mood to be fighting with you for things that are not under my control.

I'm going home now like you're asking me to. But I'm not going to justify myself to you like I did something wrong.

I left without waiting for what she was going to say.

Deep down I was running away from that conversation.

She was right. I would never accept that she slept in the same house with a guy other than me.

But I couldn't keep feeding that to her.

I got home and found Yanka, Pyter and my mother in the living room talking.

At the same time, I noticed the tiny skirt Yanka was wearing.

I looked away at my mother.

Mother: Hi my love, I was waiting for you for dinner, although it was a little late.

- Sorry mom, I'm not hungry. Could you come to my room after dinner? I need to talk to you. I finished looking again at Yanka who frowned.

Mother: Of course. I'll be there shortly.

I went up the stairs and went to my room, I didn't even notice that I hadn't greeted Pyter.

He wasn't to blame for his daughter's actions. After all, she was already of age and should be more aware.

A few minutes later, my mom knocked on my bedroom door and walked in.

Mother: Hi son. What is happening?

- Why didn't you tell me that Yanka would spend some time here with us?

Mother: I didn't have time my son, this conversation happened after you came to your room, and this morning I left very early with Pyter. I was thinking of talking about it at dinner, that's why I waited for you.

- I don't agree with that mom. We don't even know this girl well to keep putting her in our house.

Mother: Now you are being selfish Rodrigo. He's just thinking about you.

This was a request from Pyter himself, who would clearly shelter you in his house if you ever needed it.

- Mom, have you seen how this girl dresses? Melissa came here and saw the length of skirt that girl is wearing, and freaked out. Now I have to fight with my girlfriend because this devil project doesn't know how to dress.

Mae: Haaa, now I get it, the problem is Melissa, who clearly needs to trust you more.

You're the one who has to control your girlfriend Rodrigo's jealousy.

Yanka is not doing anything wrong in wanting to dress the way she likes, it's her body.

If you can't live with the fact that women dress the way they want their own bodies, you'll have to learn.

- What is this feminist talk now? You're saying that, because you don't have a daughter, because if you did, you'd never be cool, seeing your daughter inside a house with a man you barely know with his panties almost showing. Does this apply to me too?

Will Pyter be okay if I go around the house in my underwear while his daughter is here? Please mother, have common sense.

Mother: I've seen that it's hard to talk to you, see Rodrigo. Tell Melissa to come here and talk to me, because if she doesn't come, I'll go there myself.

She left closing the door without even letting me ask why she wanted to talk to my girlfriend.

I spent the night tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

When dawn came, it seemed that my head had been taken, and hit the wall several times.

If the migraine didn't go away, I wouldn't be able to work like that.

I took some medicine and lay there waiting for it to take effect.

It got better after a while, but it didn't completely go away.

I preferred to call Demétrio and ask him to bring the pen-drive with some programs so I could work from home.

Demetrius arrived, and I went down to assist him.

- Did you bring everything?

Demetrius: Yes, and I also brought some documents for you to sign, releasing two employees to take vacation.

- Damn, I had forgotten about that detail. I need to hire two temporary technicians.

Demetrius: Man, you look like a rag.

What there was? Still having girl issues?

- I don't want to talk about it now Demetrius, just thinking about my day yesterday, my head already hurts.

Have you already had breakfast? I asked.

Demetrius: Not yet. I preferred to go through here.

- Well, let's eat, we still have time.

We arrived at the kitchen, and I was grateful that I didn't find Yanka there. My mother had once again left early. I noticed when I went to open the door for Demétrio and I didn't see her car.

Isabel: There are pancakes with shredded chicken, cake, coffee and passion fruit juice Mr. Rodrigo.

- Passion fruit juice with cake, please Isabel.

Isabel: And you, Demetrius? Forgot to mention, there are breads and cheese too, if you want them.

Demetrius: Can you choose a little of everything? he asked laughing.

- Sure bro, eat there. Isabel usually leaves everything on display on the table, but since I never notice when I go home for a snack, she always picks it up after my mother has eaten. I spoke.

For a long time my mother ate her meals alone, I'm glad she has company. Although this is generating a huge problem for me.

Demetrius: You're really not going to tell me what the problem is?

If there's a guy who is extremely curious, it's Demetrius.

- Melissa was here yesterday.

I went to surprise her by going unannounced to her apartment, and she came here because she had the same idea.

Arriving here, he found Yanka almost naked.

Yanka: Almost naked, not Rodrigo.

I was dressed.

Now if your girlfriend is freaked out, there's nothing I can do.

She spoke as she walked into the kitchen wearing an extremely sexy body-hugging white dress and a light blue blazer.

He also wore white sneakers.

It was beautiful and cool.

Demetrius looked her up and down, and I was annoyed to see him almost drooling over her.

- Where are you going? I asked.

Yanka: Are you my father now?

Demetrius: Oh, that hurt.

I looked at Demetrius menacingly.

- That's right, you big mouth, but if you get lost in the city, don't care about anyone saving you. Turns around alone.

Yanka: Don't worry Rodrigo, that's what GPS is for.

He said walking towards the room.

And I was stunned at myself for not having an answer on the tip of my tongue like she did.

Demetrius: Man, if I were you I'd throw myself in front of the car right now.

He spoke seriously.

- You were right in what you told me that day Demetrius.

This girl is the famous problem girl.

And I don't know what to do with her.