AUTHOR'S NOTE AND A WARNING TO READERS: Please make sure that you are comfortable with the tags before proceeding. Furthermore, this series do not currently contain any vaginal penetration at all - if you've followed the series you'll know this already, because the female main-character Zoey has decided to go for an 'anal only' approach to satisfy her older brothers sexual fantasies. If this doesn't appeal to you, then do not proceed any further.
It is a work of fiction, and all of the characters in the story are above the age of eighteen.
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Additionally, I am listening to suggestions from readers as I continue writing, and the ending is not yet set in stone. You can leave wishes in the comment section for anything you'd like to see in a future chapter, including specific kinks or plot points. The current plan is to finish with Chapter 10, however, so don't wait too long!
--- SISTERLY SEDUCTION OF SAMUEL - CHAPTER 7 ---
"Will you both be home for dinner tonight?" Zoey's mother, Gabrielle, asked as she placed her plate into the dishwasher. She was wearing an apron covered in flour after having suddenly gotten the urge to bake bread in the early morning hours of the weekend, which both Zoey and her brother Samuel now got to enjoy.
"Yeah, sure. Why?" Samuel answered, then bit into the still warm-from-the-oven creation. It tasted divine, and the smell of freshly baked bread filled the entire kitchen.
"I've invited the Winston's over for dinner," she said, her back still turned towards her children. Zoey nearly dropped her glass of apple juice, but managed to keep a steady grip on it, even if only just barely. "So, make yourself presentable, and please be on your best behaviour." Her tone was firm.
"W-Why have you invite them over? Wait, is Tina also coming?" Samuel's voice betrayed his panic. Tina was the daughter of the Winston's, and Samuel and her had dated before he went off to college three years prior.
"Of course she is," Gabrielle responded quickly. "Don't make a fuss about it. It's been years since you two dated, no?"
Samuel froze for a moment, as if his mind was somewhere far away. "Uhm.. Yeah. I guess.." He sounded so unconvincing. It was painfully obvious that he wanted to object. "But we didn't end things on great terms.."
Their mother turned around and waved a hand dismissively. "That's not how I remember it. She was just sad that you were going to college so far away. And besides, now that you're back in town.."
Zoey didn't let her finish the sentence. "Mom! Samuel's not interested in Tina!" Her face was painted red with embarrassment and anger at the same time. Her mind was running rampant. Had her mother planned this intentionally? She couldn't stand the idea of Tina Winston ogling and gawking at Sam all evening, and she couldn't help but suspect that this was some ploy that her mother had planned to get Samuel to fall for the girl all over again. She seemed to love meddling with their affairs, and had made her suspicions regarding Zoey's and her brother's forbidden relationship quite clear, but Zoey couldn't contain her emotions. "You shouldn't invite someone to our house who he doesn't like!"
Gabrielle appeared to be studying her reaction, as if this was some sort of test. She looked over at Samuel as well, with a gaze that seemed to dare him to say something in agreement with his little sister. Instead, he looked away. "Yeah.. I don't think that's necessary, Mom."
Their mother rolled her eyes, and shrugged her shoulders. "Oh, I see.. Well, too late to cancel the dinner now anyway. They'll be here tonight, and we're going to grill burgers in the backyard. I'm sure you can survive being around your ex for one evening. She is a nice girl - you know that. And besides, the Winston's are my friends, and with work being so hectic I barely get to have a social life.." She eyed her children, one at a time, while sipping her coffee. "So I want everyone on their best behaviour today. Okay?"
"Yes, mom.." Samuel said quickly, but Zoey's hand was trembling. She stared at the glass of juice on the kitchen table and wobbled in her chair, letting out an annoyed sigh. This evening was going to be a nightmare. How would she react if Tina stared at her boyfriend? She was a very jealous girl - she knew that - so she could already imagine herself lashing out, making a scene. Samuel tried to give her a comforting "you have nothing to worry about" look, but it did little to calm her down. Instead, Zoey closed her eyes, trying to control herself. Trying not to think about how angry she was at their mother for trying to manipulate things again. But it was no use.
"... Why are you doing this, mom?" Her tone was rough - a challenge was issued. Her heart was pounding fast. She was trying hard not to make this into something ugly, but there was an anger rising inside her that needed to be released somehow.
"Doing what?" Their mother turned around once more to look at them, but she already knew exactly what was happening here. It was as if this entire conversation had been calculated well in advance, and Zoey had played right into her hand. Her daughter's anger only made Gabrielle's suspicions grow. "Why are you so upset, honey? Do you have something you want to say?"
"N-No.. I don't.." Zoey stuttered, barely able to get the words out, with her hands shaking now. Samuel was silent - still sitting across from her, eating the freshly baked bread, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible.
But Gabrielle didn't back down. "We've talked about your unhealthy obsession with your brother at length, young lady.." she continued, her voice calm, yet stern. "Tina Winston is a nice, attractive girl - and she just so happens to be the daughter of friends of myself and your father. That is all there is to it, and there's no need for you to be so upset.." She paused, as if to let the last words sink in. "You need to stop being so clingy."
Zoey stood up angrily. "I'm going to my room!" she snapped. Then she turned around, without looking at her mother, and quickly left the kitchen before Gabrielle could respond, storming upstairs to her bedroom. It had been so very difficult to contain her emotions. So very, very difficult. She was hurt, angered, jealous.. And disappointed in herself for making is so incredibly obvious that her feelings for Samuel weren't exactly those of an ordinary sister anymore. In fact, they never really had been, but now that she was in a loving, romantic relationship with Sam, her emotions were running even hotter than they would have otherwise. What might have gotten a whine or a minor complaint out of her a month or two prior now had Zoey's blood boiling, with frustration and shame as well.
She threw herself down onto the bed, burying her face into the pillows, while kicking at the covers violently. Her entire body trembled with rage and resentment, and she wanted nothing more than to go downstairs and give her mother a piece of her mind. To let it all out. But it was hard to justify that kind of action without making it extremely obvious that Samuel was so much more than just her brother.
