AN: With the blessing of the author, I have created this version of the My Sister Eva by dezurtdawg. If you haven't read that story I highly recommend it. All characters in sexual activities are 18 or older. Nitpickers, please accept that the narrative occasionally is the first person from the POV of the main character and that the grammar is how I intended it to be. Thank you and I hope that you enjoy this story. Let me know what you think.
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~ December 31st, 6:30 AM ~
It was early morning on New Year's Eve as Dylan Ryan Martin rode from the bus depot in the back of his Uber driver's new Acura RDX. The car was a striking blue and, according to the driver, was a Christmas gift from his family. Dylan was seated behind the driver, who was not overly gabby as it was still early, and Dylan and his companion were his first rideshare of the day. Dylan arrived at the bus depot twenty minutes ago, and his driver eagerly waited for him and his companion. When he originally set up the ride, it was just for himself, but as plans go, Dylan's changed the previous afternoon.
"We're almost to your destination, " the driver said, stating the obvious to Dylan. Now that he had a landmark to work from, Dylan could find his way home with his eyes closed.
"Thank you, Troy," Dylan replies to the driver. "Elena... we're almost there."
Elena Ramirez is the young woman snuggled up against Dylan's side and resting her head on Dylan's right shoulder. Elena, or Lena, as those closest to her call her, dozed off during the ride from the bus depot to Dylan's house. Lena isn't a morning person, and as it is, she had to get up at 3:00 AM to catch the bus back to Dylan's town, so she was still very tired. Her eyes flutter back open, and her cute brown eyes find Dylan's blue ones, and she smiles.
"Mmmm..." Lena moans as she extends her arms parallel to the seat in a stretching move. " Are we there yet?"
"Almost cutie... nervous?"
"A little. I mean... not only am I meeting your mother, but I'm also meeting..."
Lena stops talking as the driver listens in on their conversation. Lena makes a heart shape with her hands, which Dylan sees and winks at her. He leans over, kisses her temple, and says that he thinks they will love her.
In no time, the pair is at Dylan's family home, and the Uber driver is unloading their bags. Once the driver is gone, Dylan takes Lena's hand and leads her to his house. Inputting the combination to the door lock, the pair hears the electric gears move, and the door is now unlocked. Dylan stands aside and lets his companion enter. Placing her bag to the side, Lena allows Dylan to enter, and once he is inside, he shuts the door. The first thing he does after securing the house is secure is to turn the heat on for the house. Lena is still cold as she is not used to such cool temperatures, but her suitor takes her hand in his and, grabbing her luggage bag, follows the young man to the stairwell. Dylan has Lena go first and, collapsing the handle on the bag, picks it up and follows the young Latina up the stairs. Once Dylan reaches the top of the stairs, Lena moves out of his way so that he can lead her to their destination.
"You can change here," Dylan says, opening the door as he steps inside his old room.
Despite the girls having been gone for a few days, he can still smell the hint of his sexy sister's perfume lingering about. Lena sets her bag on the queen-sized bed and tries to decide what she will wear to meet Dylan's family. While she does this, her host ventures into his sister's dresser and pulls out one of her favorite robes. He takes a whiff and can smell his sister's perfume on it.
"This is my sister's robe. She has several, so I'm sure she won't mind if you borrow it."
Lena takes it, and brings it to her nose. She inhales it and gets a sense of my sister's scent.
Dylan ventures out, and soon Lena hears running water. She counts the moments with a bit of trepidation until Dylan returns and holds out his hand. She had quickly shed her dirty clothes, as her host had stated, there was no point in putting on new clothes when they were getting up so early to travel. The bus was very warm, and being in such close quarters, her body had perspired quite a bit. She was looking forward to a nice hot shower.
"Why don't you go first, Dylan? I'm sure you won't be long, and then I'll get in." Lena insists.
"Are you sure? I don't mind going second."
"No. Please go first." The sexy young Latina states.
Dylan gives the girl a quick peck on the lips, and when he pulls away, he can see the blush on her cheeks. "See you in a few minutes."
He departs to take a quick shower. Dylan leaves the door ajar so the steam can escape (and warm up the hallway in the process). Once inside, he sheds his travel clothes and steps into the shower. The warm water feels amazing on his body, and placing his hands against the wall sticks his head under the warm spray as the water cascades down his head and over his body.
He was not told by the girls when they would be returning, time-wise, just that they would be back by today. With that meager information, he decided to catch the earliest bus from Big Bear back to Windsor, California. His friends knew his plans, and an auction was held among his four friends for Dylan's single room. A 150-dollar bid for the single room with the queen-sized bed was won by Dylan's friend Sam, who was hoping to score big time with Lena's friend Tracey. Dylan and Lena shared the bed that Sam occupied while their friend Max and Shanna were in the other double bed. Dylan went to sleep atop the bed under a blanket while Lena was under the sheets in her pajamas. Dylan had a pair of noise-canceling headphones on, and when his alarm sounded, he got right up and woke his bedmate for their trip.
Now back in the comfort of his own home, Dylan quickly dumps his laundry into his hamper, collects a pair of dark gray sweatpants and a white t-shirt, and gets dressed.
"Ok Lena, the shower is all yours," Dylan calls out down the hall.
Lena appears moments later wearing Evie's robe he had given her. Dylan knew that Lena was naked underneath, and as he didn't want to cause any discomfort, she knew that he was awaiting his family's return and their blessing for her to be anointed into the group.
Dylan shows her how the shower handles work, so she doesn't have any difficulty and as the water is warm already, she sets the shower to her desired temperature. Once she is ready, Dylan gives her one last quick kiss and then leaves so that she can have her privacy to get washed up.