Author's note: This is a fictional tale. All characters engaging in sexual activities are over the age of 18 years.
The story turned out to a lot different than I had initially planned. Keep that in mind, it may feel weird.
Big thanks to
WA001
.
A very special thanks to
alalu
. You're incredibly awesome!
Enjoy.
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Veronica looked past her date for the evening. The restaurant was busy, but she could easily see the face she had set her eyes on. The square-jawed, handsome, young man with his bushy brows and crew cut seemed to be enjoying his time with the way he was chuckling and smiling from time to time.
"So I was telling you we had this great account and I was..."
She tuned out the self-important egotist sitting across her and focused on the sandy-haired man who couldn't be older than twenty-four. Taking a sip of her drink, she watched amusedly as he put the moves on his date. Veronica couldn't exactly make out what they were talking about, but it must have been the greatest story of all time, judging by the way the girl responded and started to inch her hand towards his.
Suddenly, Veronica's gaze met the man's, and he winked at her playfully. She rolled her eyes exasperatedly and excused herself from her date.
"I'll be back in a sec."
She didn't notice that her date had his face scrunched up as she didn't let him finish his story. But even if she did notice, she wouldn't have cared. He was as interesting as a box of rocks, and that was putting it nicely.
Veronica went to the restroom and touched up her makeup. The blonde woman smiled, proudly, as she saw her reflection in the mirror. She prided herself on the fact that most of the time she was a humble woman, except when it came to her appearance. Since she had come out on a date, she had dressed to the tens.
The cropped hair cut looked very sexy on her, and the little black earrings accentuated the soft features of her oval face. Her toothy grin was a thing of beauty, as was the tiny mole just above her upper lip.
She straightened out the low-cut evening gown, a snug fit on her skinny figure. It hugged her curves perfectly and left little to the imagination. Veronica wasn't extremely a tall woman at 5'6", but it was the perfect height for her sexy body.
*Knock*Knock*
Veronica shook her head as she walked out of the ladies' room. Her gaze met the handsome man who seemed to have been waiting outside for her.
"Hey, Sis!" Kyle smirked at her elder sister.
"I've told you not to knock the door," Veronica admonished her younger brother as she dusted off the corner of his off-white shirt.
"What if some other woman came out and saw you hanging around like some creep?" She put her hands on her lithe waist and spoke in an accusatory tone, "What would have you done then? Huh?"
"Hasn't happened yet..." Kyle waved away her worries casually before he came close and whispered to her, "So how's it going?"
"Uggh!" Veronica groaned and shook her head in disgust.
"Don't even ask! He's like the most boring person in the history of forever..."
Kyle couldn't hold back a chuckle at her words. Veronica quickly shushed him before stealing a glance at her surroundings.
"Thankfully nobody heard you!" She said while trying hard to control the laugh that had threatened to escape her.
"You worry too much!"
Veronica glared threateningly, but it was not enough to stop him.
"What will happen, even if they know we are brother and sister? It's not like we haven't gone on double dates before. This is perfectly normal..."
Seeing that his sister wasn't convinced, Kyle added in his usual casual tone, "And it's not like siblings aren't allowed to take their dates to the same place..."
"Oh God! You don't get it!" Veronica, conscious of the place and time, decided to drop it for the moment.
"What about you? I see you certainly are enjoying yourself!"
"Hehe..." Kyle sheepishly grinned before pointing to his table and murmuring "I mean, how couldn't I?"
He gestured with his hands and moaned dreamily after gulping down a breath, "Did you see the size of her tits?"
"They're humongous! Humongous!" Without giving Veronica a chance to reply, he answered his own question.
Exasperated at his antics, Veronica rolled her eyes and asked pointedly, "And that's the most important thing, right?!"
Kyle widened his eyes and mouthed the word to her in reply. Veronica could only once again roll her eyes, her striking blue eyes, at her immature brother.
"Go on then! Carry on! I'm leaving for home..."
"Oh come on, sis! Don't be like that!"
Kyle reined in his frivolous atmosphere and continued in a serious voice, "The Pact! What about the pact then?"
"It's fine," Veronica spoke indifferently, "One time doesn't make a difference, and anyway we forgot to introduce the exceptions in it."
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Yeah! Positive!"
The siblings' eyes remained locked for a few moments before, eventually, Kyle relented under his sister's gaze.
"Now, go!" Veronica pushed him away as she declared, "You should never, ever, make a lady wait..."
Kyle turned back to look at her one last time and hissed, "Humongous!"
...
Veronica glanced at the empty passenger seat in the car. If it was any other day, either Kyle or her date would be seated next to her, but not tonight.
"Feels terrible... Uggh!"
It hadn't always been like that for her. After she had bought an apartment in the city, it wasn't long before Kyle moved in with her. At the time, he had just graduated and was looking for a job. So being the excellent sister that she was, she offered him a place to stay, and he had been living with her ever since.
"Maybe I should ask him to move out." Veronica mumbled as she crazily honked her horn to release her frustration.
The pact, as they called it, was something they came up within the first few months of their time together. The rules were quite simple.