Author's Notes:
All characters in the story are 18 and older. This is a story about incest between a brother and a sister. If that's not what you are here for, I suggest you not read any further.
I would also like to thank cbears52 for his help and 1moeannie for taking extra time out of her hectic schedule to provide valuable feedback and editing.
Happy reading.
Chapter 2.
I laid in bed for almost two hours, trying to figure out what she had planned, and nothing was coming to me, rationally anyway. Giving up on that, I began to develop my own plan, just in case Annie's wouldn't work, and after another couple of hours, I was no closer to creating a strategy, than I was figuring out what Annie's was. The problem would be much simpler to solve if we weren't dating a brother and sister. I remember thinking how cool it was when we first started dating, and up until recently, our duo was going strong. Unable to figure out how to solve the impossible, I focused on the other issue, that I was sure would go over like a turd in the punch bowl.
Even though I had no reason not to believe Annie, I found myself questioning whether she was making up Dani's infidelity to keep me to herself and push me away from Dani. The motive was there, and I knew from her confession that she was in love with me and had been for quite some time. Annie was never one to take no for an answer, it only made her more determined, and now that she had me alone for a few weeks, maybe she was going for it. After giving it some thought, I knew she wasn't, for the fact that I would eventually see Dani again and demand she tell me about her unfaithfulness.
"You awake?" I read Dani's text before realizing that she would know I was awake by seeing that I had read her text.
"God damn, iPhone. I need to turn that feature off," I cursed out loud.
"Yes, I'm awake. How's it going?" I responded quickly.
"It's going well, but I miss you so much. I hate being away from you for this long. :("
"Are you sure? I haven't heard anything from you since I left." Being four o'clock in the morning, I found myself tired and cranky.
":( I'm sorry, I guess I lose track of time. You know how it is here at Christmas. On top of that, with Grandma's passing, more people are here, and most of them are only here, hoping she left them something. I haven't seen some of these people in over ten years. Fucking trolls!"
I failed to remember she had just lost her grandmother between Annie spilling the beans about Dani and Dylan fucking, having sex with my sister, and the added tension at home. Not only that, but she was correct, her mother pulled her in twenty different directions the entire time. Even being in the same house, if you want to call it that, more like a castle, I rarely saw her until bedtime. If we had sex, it was a quickie because of how tired she was.
"You're right, I'm just tired. I'm having a hard time adjusting to the time difference," I sent the text back feeling more like shit than I did when Annie and I first had sex.
"Well, I love and miss you so much. We are getting ready to have breakfast. I hope you get some sleep. Dream of me. <3"
"Love you and miss you too," it pained me to send that, but I needed to keep up the front until I got home. I wanted her undivided attention when I confronted her.
I fought like hell to understand why I wasn't tired just before I finally passed out. I remembered that I had slept the entire day and didn't wake up until Annie knocked on my door about dinner.
Just as yesterday, Mom knocked on the door, letting me know breakfast was ready. I incoherently mumbled, "Okay," not even opening my eyes.
"I SAID OK," after hearing another three knocks on the door.
"It's me, baby," Annie eased the door open to see why I was upset. "Are you okay?"
"Sorry, I'm exhausted. I didn't end up going to sleep until after five in the morning," I sighed, rolling to my side and propping myself up on one elbow.
"All I remember saying is that I loved you and was out. Why couldn't you sleep?" Annie asked.
"I couldn't stop trying to figure out your plan and a bunch of other bullshit. Toward the end of chasing my thoughts, Dani texted me. She started by telling me how much she loved and missed me, which pissed me off. Also, she said since their grandma died, a bunch of distant relatives showed up looking for handouts. It's pretty sad."
"Wow, that is sad," Annie reflected on the thought for a mere second before continuing on, "but on a positive note, my plan is easy. All we're going to is...,"
"Breakfast is getting cold, guys. You two ready to eat?" Dad asked.
Annie looked at me and mouthed the words, "I'm sorry," before she turned to face Dad.
"Be right there," I groaned, getting up and looking for a shirt to throw on.
The only positive thing about having to get up and eat breakfast was yesterday's awkward pissing match between Mom and Annie was nowhere to be found. Everyone but me, was wide-eyed, bushy-tailed, and raring to go. Their happiness irritated me, along with hearing the clicks and clanks of their utensils as they cut and stabbed the food on their plates.
"You guys look refreshed," Annie grinned at the comment eyeing Mom and Dad sitting closer this morning, something I hadn't noticed, but Annie picked up on it almost the moment we sat down.
"A good night's sleep goes a long way," Dad did his best to keep a straight face.
"What has gotten into you, young lady?" Mom gave Annie a puzzled look, but it was sincere.
"What, I can't enjoy seeing my Mom and Dad happy?" Annie asked, giving her patented cute and innocent look.
"Of course, you can, Honey," Dad answered for Mom and shut it down simultaneously.
"Alex, I need to get a few things from the mall. Would you like to go with me? You don't have to, but I figured you might also be in need," Dad asked.
"Yeah, sure, I definitely have been putting off going there," I kept my head down while picking at my food.
"Meet at the car in fifteen?" Dad asked.
"Sounds good," I replied, jumping up and pushing my chair back under the table in an effort to get away from Annie, who blatantly reached over and squeezed my cock while no one was looking.
In all honesty, I didn't want to go. I was flat-out exhausted and wanted to go back to bed. But I figured it was best to down a couple of Red Bulls and get on with it, if I wanted to sleep when everyone else was.
The two energy drinks weren't enough, and after a quick stop by Starbucks for a cold brew, we made it to the mall. I had more caffeine in me than an over-the-road truck driver and was currently feeling the effects. My body felt like it was vibrating for the first hour or so we were there, and by the time we got to the food court, I was starving but wide awake. Later that evening, I knew a tornado wouldn't have woken me up when I finally crashed.
Just as we finished our food, I saw Annie and Mom heading our way. The way the sun fell on Annie's face and hair, through the vast glass ceiling over the food court, gave her an aura. Annie was undoubtedly beautiful, but there was something different about her. Her whitewashed jeans looked painted on her ass, hips, and thighs. The black knee-high boots finished off her lower half nicely. Her modest V-neck shirt showed minimal cleavage, but she still looked incredibly sexy, and I struggled to keep my eyes off her. I wished I could pull out my phone and take a picture of her, but it would be hard to explain to our parents.
Most people, including me, who found themselves in awe of her beauty, could easily see her perfect posture, swaying hips, and long stride as she walked, but those things distracted them from seeing who she was. Annie put her whole heart and soul into the things she loved and cared for, no matter what it was. But just as a coin, there were two sides to her. Annie was a formidable adversary and one you should heed her warning, if you tried to take advantage of the short and sweet girl-next-door vibe she exuded. Most boys in our neighborhood and school knew better than to mess with my little sister in fear of me kicking the shit out of them, but she was capable of handling herself if she needed to. Yes, we were twins, but I was born first, and being two feet taller than she was, the term little sister was always used in referring to who she was in school, 'Alex's little sister.'
"Hi guys," Mom said as they reached the table.
"What are you two lovely ladies up to?" Dad asked happily.
"We just left from getting our manicures and pedicures," Mom said as they smiled and held out their hands to show them off.
"Very nice," Dad said before looking up at Mom.
"Do you know how fucking hot you are? I wish I could pull out your big fat cock and suck it until you exploded in my mouth," Annie leaned down and moaned quietly and seductively into my ear while Mom rambled to Dad about something.
I would've paid a small fortune to have seen my expression as Annie expressed her desire to suck me dry. The second one, the one she saw, was a wide-eyed smirk followed by a large grin. My little sister may have given off the innocent girl next door vibe, but she was far from it. Not wanting to draw the attention of our folks, I wiped the large smile off my face, grabbed my cup, and finished my last bit of Sprite.
"Alex," I looked around to see who was calling my name.
"Matt," I exclaimed, spotting one of my closest childhood friends and old bandmate. "What's up, dude? How the hell have you been?" I said, wanting to get up to greet him, but my sister's confession had an effect on me that would be clearly visible.
I hadn't seen Matt since I left for college. A large tech company had hired him right out of high school. He actually had several companies trying to hire him but ultimately went with the one whose logo is on the back of a large number of people's phones. Matt wasn't like most people who went to the store and picked up a computer off the shelf. He had built his first computer three days after receiving the necessary parts as gifts on his twelfth birthday. He was a man of many talents and was also why our band stayed together as long as we did. We weren't the best musicians, but we sounded fantastic with him being the bass player/sound guy. I thought of Matt often but never wanted to bother him.
