But of course, even though I said that there was a spider, there wasn't actually any actual spider that climbed into her chest, and I was simply using Bella's past trauma to complete my request, as mean as it sounded.
But at the same time, I couldn't simply say that the spider just ran away and that I couldn't find it on her body, which was way too suspicious and would make both mother and daughter look at me in doubt, so I had a small spider ready that was in my pocket, which was one of the two things I garbbed from Camila's kitchen.
As clean as her kitchen was, she didn't really wipe behind the stove, where I found this little black spider in its webs that was quite harmless and tame, which I took out of my pocket where it had been muffled by my handkerchief the entire time, and I was currently holding it by its legs that were an inch long while it dangled as it hung down, swinging gently.
"Oh, it's right here!"
I said as I grabbed a mound of her underboob, which was quite slippery because of how moist her skin was, acting like I had just found the spider and grabbed it while still holding the spider in between my fingers.
Bella couldn't see any of what I did since I was bent down and her bulging breasts were blocking the view, and all she could do was bite her teeth as she felt me aggressively grope her soft breast. Camila also couldn't see anything since she was covering her eyes and only shivered when she heard that I had found the spider.
"Did you get it, Kafka?! Did you get that damn spider?!" Bella asked as she looked down to see what was going on, while her breasts jiggled at her sudden movements that sent her pink nipples around in circles that were difficult to track with how fast they were moving.
"Yeah, I think I did...I caught the little fellow that's been causing you so much trouble." I said, which made Bella's eyes brighten and made her let out a massive sigh of relief now that her worst fear was gone and she wasn't in danger anymore.
But before she could relax her nerves and take a seat after staying in that same stiff position with her breasts out for a while now, I suddenly got up and said, while holding the spider by the abdomen right in front of her,
"But to think you got scared by such a magnificent-looking creature...I mean just look at him. He's quite cute, isn't he, with all his eight eyes and fuzzy legs?"
"Kyaaaa!~!~!~"
Bella didn't admire the shiny carapace of the spider like I intended her to by showing the spider right in front of her. And as an instinct, when she saw something she despised, she let out a loud scream and slapped my hand to get the spider away from her, no matter the consequences.
Smack!~
She then quickly ran and jumped on top of the sofa to get away from the floor as soon as possible, as she immediately realised that she had just slapped the spider away and it could be anywhere on the floor right now.
But in actuality, the spider wasn't knocked from my hand, as right before her hand hit mine, I protected the spider by wrapping it in my fist and had already put it back into my pocket, while she got on top of the sofa and checked herself in a frantic manner to see if the spider landed on her once again.
I already knew that she was going to knock the spider out of my hand, and that was the very reason I held it so close to her, knowing that she hated them, so that I could proceed with my plans with Camila, who was next in line.
But other than that, when I thought of those horrid memories that make me look like I'm looking at a dead person, I had a cheerful and warm look on my face, which made me seem like an approachable and friendly person.
And the reason I acted in such a way towards Bella was because I wanted to discipline her for acting so presumptuously and teach her some discipline in Camila's place.
But what both me and Camila absolutely didn't expect was when, all of a sudden, instead of simply saying okay to my words, Bella added something a little extra that came out of her mouth subconsciously.
"Y-Yes, Daddy~...I won't blame anyone else who's helped me ever again and will make sure to thank them first before I do anything else, so please don't put that spider back on me since I'm really scared of them and I will actually cry if have them on top of me again~"
The moment those words left her mouth while she looked at me with an apologetic gaze, Bella realised what she had just said and quickly tried to explain herself in a fluster.
"N-No, I didn't mean what I just said!...I j-just thought you looked s-similar to-...similar to-"
Bella couldn't complete her sentence because her thoughts were all over the place from uttering such an embarrassing word towards me, which made her neck turn a shade of pink, and she looked at her mother to help her out of the situation and explain in her place.
Surprisingly, Camila seemed to know exactly what her daughter was saying, as she explained to me in a composed manner,
"I think Bella is trying to say that you looked similar to her father for a second or at least had his presence when you said those rather threatening words to her, even though my husband spoils Bella to bits and has actually never scolded her mischievous behaviour before."
Bella nodded her head frantically while standing on top of the sofa in a meek manner, which looked comedical when she was acting so haughty not so long before.
"...Actually, rather than saying you resembled my husband in any way, it's more like you gave off the energy of a solemn and strict man who was teaching his daughter a lesson for misbehaving, Kafka." Camila said as she looked at me, like she was wondering how I looked so young and mature at the same time.
She even looked a little excited when she saw how I looked earlier, with the thought-provoking way she was looking at me, like she wanted a piece of me.
"...You would even look the part if you just had some facial hair or something that makes you old, since your eyes looked really chilling at that moment and even made me think of my own father punishing me for something I did wrong when I looked at you."
"Then shouldn't you be calling me 'Daddy' just like your daughter did, Bella?" I said with a smile as Camila walked right in front of me and looked into my clear eyes, wondering where that murky look she just saw went. "I'd happily accept two daughters when they're as pretty as you two~"
"In your dreams, Kafka!"
Camila harumphed, and Bella also looked at me in indignation, like she was telling me that such an accident would only happen once and that I should never hope or expect it to happen again.