It's been a four days after the video game incident and I haven't been able to cross paths with Liv without feeling uncomfortable. My body freezes up in anticipation when she walks by me as if she's about to make me suffer again, but luckily for me we haven't been alone in the house for a few days preventing another fiasco like the other day.
What's worse is that Liv seemed to revel in the power she had over me. Sometimes she would just smirk as she harmlessly passed me in the house. Sometimes she would give me looks as if to psych me out. She was effectively messing with my mind and I didn't the balls to call her out. I hadn't spoken to her since our last "encounter" because I was too conflicted. I felt humbled and embarrassed at what she did to me, and I felt weak that I actually let my guard down to allow it to happen. At the same time, I remembered the feeling within my pants. Clearly I felt something, but why would I feel turned on after being so humiliated? Also, I had no clue if she noticed my hard dick making it's presence more than known.
Kirstin also began to suspect something strange. She noticed my standoffish behavior, but she never linked it to Olivia. However, Liv became more bold and impatient as the days went on. She knew I couldn't ignore her and she would make it uncomfortable and impossible for me to avoid her for long. The walls were closing in.
It was the late evening and Kirstin and I were watching a movie. It was a cheesy 80s horror film - the kind both her and I enjoy due to their campy nature. We were sprawled out on the floor in a spooning position on top of an old blanket. We had all the lights off to set the horror movie mood. She took notice that I wasn't as close to her as I could be, especially since she was wearing these tight cotton booty shorts under the covers.
"You okay bae?"
"Yeah, why?" I asked to make her feel silly for asking.
"Well, you don't seem to want to cuddle with me. You've been acting weird lately..."
"Sorry, work has been stressing me out lately. I think I'm just tired is all. I love you bae." I leaned over her to give her a kiss on the forehead. I had to make something up to get off the subject.
"Oh, well okay. As long as nothing is wrong. I love you too. Now move closer so my butt has something to rub on" She joked.
I chuckled a bit as I moved a bit closer so I was actually spooning her. I thought to myself that I was just acting silly. Kirstin suspected nothing so I had nothing to worry about. However, just as I had that thought the door creaked open a bit more .
"Hey, whatcha watching guys?" Liv said as she sidled in the room. I looked up at her and my heart instantly sunk through the floor. My body tensed up and I got hot. I focused my attention on the movie after I gave a cursory response to her question.
"A movie."
"Hmmm, I can see that." Liv said in a paused tone.
"It's some old slasher flick. It's actually pretty lame. You can watch with us if you like." Kirstin invited.
"You sure? I'm bored as hell." Said Liv. I could feel her glance in my direction after she said that.
"Yeah just hush up. I know how you like to talk during movies."
"Oh shut up Kirstin. Salem doesn't mind me being here? Right?" Liv said with a tinge of smugness in her voice.
"...Yeah...It's fine" I hesitated.
Out if the corner of my eye I saw Kirstin give me a weird look. She then glanced over to Liv, but only briefly until her gaze shifted back to me. I shrugged my shoulders while making a confused expression at Liv's comment. It didn't seem like she suspected much, but I knew that she knew that I wasn't acting like myself. Whether or not she knew it had something to do with her sister was another story.
"Besides, I like horror movies!" Liv said.
*Yeah you would you sick little witch* I thought to myself.
I clicked play, and hoped that Liv wouldn't say anything to expose us. At this point I wasn't sure how sadistic she was.
As the movie progressed, Kirstin began to fall asleep (which was expected). She doesn't watch movies for the substance, but rather for the opportunity to spoon with me like we always do. I would frequently adjust myself closer to her, but I would jostle in a distinct way to keep her awake for as long as possible. I hadn't turned around the whole time, but I could feel Liv's steely, hazel-eyed gaze piercing right through me. I knew if I met her stare it would make this situation that much more uncomfortable for me. I continued to make calculated adjustments to keep Kirstin from falling asleep, but they were becoming gradually less effective. Her body soon went limp around my left arm, and I felt her rhythmic pulsations as she faintly breathed in and out.