c6: Seducing Jane

Chapter 6: Seducing Jane ’Sighs... what should I do?’

I muttered as I casually strode inside.

A plan was already begining to form in my mind.

It was just I and my daughter at home.

If I was to begin my path of corruption, I had to set things in motion today.

There was no reason for further delay.

Then again, how do I go about it?

I couldn’t make her do anything against her will...

Just as I reached this point, I recalled the system had rewarded me previously.

I couldnt directly control her, but maybe I could influence her thoughts in the direction I wanted.

My eyes lit up at the idea.

In moments I’d arrived at my room.

Glancing at the wall clock I quickly analysed everything I had in mind.

My wife would be back in the evening by 6, so I didnt need to worry about her.

Knowing evelyn, and with how much she trusted me, I’m certain she wouldnt be suspiciuos of me wanting to do anything with jane, so she wouldnt be in a haste to come back.

Then there was sophie who came back from school around 3. Sometimes if they had extra lessons, she’d come later.

There wasnt much to worry about from her side as well.

As for my eldest daughter, she came back later than my wife, so she was similarly out of the question.

’In essence I practically have seven hours left...’

The time was 8 now, so after my rough analysis, everything came together in my mind.

I tried one of the skills I’d received, so the system was as real as it could be.

My plan was to use ’thought influence’ on jane.

I paced briefly... and in the background the clock continued ticking.

’Why was I hesitating?’

I ran a hand through my hair and let out a sight breath.

Before I knew it thirty minutes had gone by.

Wasting any more time would be detrimental to my plan.

With that in mind, I steeled my resolve and walked out of the room.

The house was a little silent.

The house was situated in an estate, so there was little to no noise attimes.

At an even pace I finally reached jane’s room.

Surprisingly, her door was opened slightly.

Just as I was about to knock, my eyes caught sight of her.

She was sitting by the window, and seemed to be putting on some make-up, trying new styles of make-up, while at the same time tying her hair into different styles, as though she was contemplating which one would suit her more.

I paused briefly before giving the door a light knock.

A startled expression appeard on jane’s face as she quickly turned to the door.

She was a little relieved when she saw it was me.

She’d almost forgotten there was someone else now living with her.

Normally it’d just be her at home, so she tried out different styles of make-up to pass time before her two sisters arrived and she could chat idly with them.

"Are you busy?" I asked, maintaining a steady, and deep, enticing voice.

"A little," jane said, then turned to face the mirror and loosed the band from her hair.

"Just trying out something new." She added.

"What are you doing here? Bored already?" jane asked curiously.

"Just checking up on my daughter..." I replied with a smile.

Jane paused her movement on her hair, her eyes meeting mine in the mirror.

The silence between us stretched briefly before she said in a cold tone, "dont call me that."

"Hmm..." I merely hummed as though I hadnt heard her.

"Do you need some help? I know a style that might fit you quite well." I changed the topic.

Jane raised her brows slightly in surprise. It was rare to meet a man that knew how to style hair.

"You know how to style hair?"