Loving My Fiancé’s Sister, page 3
I sit back in a daze when I hear the shower running. That’s when the extent of what I’d just done hits me like a ten-ton weight falling on my head. SHIT! I did NOT just have the best fuck of my life with another woman outside of my fiancé with a random stranger without protection. Twice! At my engagement party! I shake my head, disappointed in myself. Jesus Christ AND in her family home!
Sliding from the bed, I look at the door towards which the woman retreated, grabbing my pants and boxers, shaking them out. Not wanting to slide them on over my sweaty cum soaked body, I think about joining her in the shower but think better of it knowing I don’t have the power to resist her. Gently I open the door checking if the coast is clear.
When I see that it is, I run bare-assed down the hall, praying no one comes upstairs. The least of my problems would be them seeing me in my birthday suit. The hard part would be explaining why I smelled like another woman and sex. This time I don’t go to the hall bathroom but Audrey’s room because I needed a change of clothes and a shower.
I look for where she’d placed my bag I’d come here with, snatching it up and running like hell to the bathroom and locking it behind me. I then make quick work of getting undressed and turn on the shower, not bothering to wait for it to heat up. Quickly I hop in, thanking God Audrey’s mom keeps this bathroom stocked.
With regret, I wash off the scent of my fantastic time with that woman, but while doing so, I start feeling like shit. What the hell is wrong with me? Why would I do such a thing? I’ve never cheated on a woman that I’ve dated before, so why couldn’t I resist the temptation? Outside of the woman being incredibly beautiful, she was just like any other woman. Lies… she was different! Fuck! Just thinking about her turns me on, but why?
Frustrated, I wash my hair and the remaining scent of our time together away. After my shower, I dry my body, fix my hair back into a ponytail, and brush my teeth. Once I change clothes, I peer at myself in the mirror, blanching at my outfit. Though I find nothing wrong with it, it’s not the suit and tie required of the dress code, but instead blue wrangler jeans and a crisp white-tailed white shirt. I know Audrey will be upset at my impromptu change in attire, but at this point, I don’t give a damn. I hate wearing suits, anyway.
After checking to make sure everything was in place, I take a deep breath, stepping out of the bathroom and ready to head back to the party. The last thing I do is change into my cowboy boots because the thought of staying in my dress shoes any longer is torturous. Sliding them on my feet, I think about the young lady with whom I’d just committed infidelity. I wonder if she’s already left the party. If not, I need to have a serious talk with her, apologize and-
“Baby, the… wait, what do you have on? Why did you change clothes?” Jumping, I turned to face my fiancé. Not missing the frown etched upon her face at my lack of Lounge suit attire.
“Oh, hey. Sorry, when I fell asleep earlier, I sweated, and my suit became wrinkled and unsuitable for the party. I figured this was better than looking like a sloppy drunk.” As the lie spill from my lips, I pray that she buys it, jumping for joy inwardly when she nods.
“I understand. Though I’m disappointed, it’s not like it matters anyway. Your bank account is bigger than everyone who’s downstairs by a longshot, so I dare anyone to question you.” She crossed her arms smugly and smirked, and I raise a brow at her.
“Riiight.” I embarrassedly rub my neck and clear my throat wanting to change topics.
“Although I think I’m a bit sad too.” Heart pounding hard in my chest, I watch her expression for anger.
“Who’s that?”
“Because I wish you would have told me. Showering with you would have been much more fun than entertaining family and friends.” She kissed my lips softly, and right away, I feel like a huge ass. Here’s my fiancé who continues to be her sweet, loving self, and all I could do was compare her kiss to the hot, hard passion-filled kiss I’d just shared with Chocolate Drop. I’m such an ass.
“Y-Yeah… I’ll say. Uhm? I might have to make it up to you when I take you home tonight.” I wrapped my arms around her slim waist and nipped her bottom lip.
“You better… wait! I thought you were staying here with me?”
“Well. That was the plan, but I’m using my only pair of spare clothes, so I’ll stay in the new house tonight.”
“Aww, but I already promised my mother that I’d stay up with her watching movies. Do you mind going home alone? I don’t want to break my promise to her, especially since my father is out of town.” Thank God… I’ll have time to get my thoughts together.
“No, it’s okay, I fully understand.” She stands on her tiptoes, kissing my cheek, then grabs my hand to lead me back downstairs.
“Good. Come on, babe, while you’re here, I want you to meet my sister Willow and her date.”
“Oooo, you mean the wicked twin has decided to show her face? I laugh as my breathing finally started to relax. As we walk downstairs, I see more than a few guests eyes me suspiciously, but no one said anything. I think back on the girl and pray she either left of if she was still here didn’t let slip our rondeau in the room upstairs. Though if she did leave the party, I need to find her ASAP before things get messy.
Mental checklist:
1. Find Chocolate Drop.
2. Contact Liam and have him update and send over the NDA for her to sign.
3. Get tested- BEFORE sex with Audrey.
4. Schedule Chocolate Drop an appointment with my doctor to check for unwanted pregnancy. If she is pregnant, wire her a sizable amount of hush/abortion money.
The fourth item on the checklist made me cringe. I could barely stomach the thought of having kids with Audrey, let alone some random woman. No matter how great of a fuck she was.
“Yes, she came. Honestly, I thought she wouldn’t show up. She’s always on me since we were little.” She rolled her eyes, annoyed. Audrey could barely hold a conversation regarding Willow without eye rolls, heavy sighs, or physical gestures that she didn’t like her twin. The girl has harassed and mistreated Audrey for years due to jealously. Inwardly I shake my head. I’m not looking forward to meeting this woman because she sounds like a terrible person. Who bullies their family like that?
“Tsk, the funny thing is, not only did she come, but mother just told me that she brought some male escort as a date.” She looked over her shoulder. “How desperate can she get? I know she’s always trying to act better than me but to try and spin a guy who looks like that as interested in you? Yeah, no. Even though the man isn’t my type, you can see she’s not his either. I laughed when I saw them together because they were playing it off that they know each other. There is no way a man would be interested in a woman who looks like Willow.” She chuckled to herself then stopped in her tracks at the stairs.
“Wait until you see her babe, she’s HIDEOUS! Her skin is black, like tar and her hair… God, I wish she’d just relax that nappy shit already. Ugh, it’s a wonder she’s been able to get a job with that monstrosity on her head. She’s so ugly people in our family used to call her tar baby and…” she laughed, but this time I could see it didn’t reach her eyes “our girl cousins who I treat like my real sisters used to tease her by putting bugs in her hair.” My eyes round at that and everything she’s saying.
I’d heard Audrey talk about her sister before, but never to this extent, to be honest, I’m glad I hadn’t because I’d no doubt be marrying a different woman. The things she was saying are not okay. Regardless of how atrocious her sister’s personality is, her skin tone and hair have nothing to do with it. Coming from Texas myself, I heard this type of rhetoric all the time. Thankfully not within my family, but still there was no shortage of hate. I’m no morality police considering what I’d just done, but I think Audrey and I will be having a conversation about not only what I’d done today but what I’d her choice of words regarding her sister.
For now, I smile, hoping she’d change the topic, but she just rambles.
“Does she really look as horrible as you say? I mean, you are twins, after all.”
“Okay, you’re right. She looks worse. We are twins, but I want you to keep in mind we’re fraternal. Outside of being born on the same day, we are nothing alike. From the nasty color of her skin to the dull black color of her eyes, to her nappy hair. She might as well be twins with our cousin, Tracy. They are the darkest in our family, and I’ll be the first to tell you they are the ugly bunch.” Audrey cackled like a witch, and I could do so much to hold in my disgust. Instead of giving way to a raging outburst, I usher her forward down the steps.
As soon as we reach the landing, I immediately spot the Spanish man she was referring to earlier. He had his head bent down, speaking to someone who wasn’t completely visible, but from what I could see, she was quite short. Much shorter than Audrey.
The closer we got, the more I could see how wrong Audrey was about the guy not being interested in her sister. If the woman he’s so obviously flirting with is said sister, then he’s more certainly than interested in her. It seems to me you were wrong about him being uninterested. It looks to me like they are the real deal. He pulls whoever he’s talking to into a hug looking down passionately at them, and I secretly hope it’s her sister so Audrey can feel ashamed for the horrible things she said.
We’re right them with the man’s back now facing us. Audrey doesn’t allow them to finish their conversation. No, she clears her throat to alert them of our presence. Making him turn to us with a smile. He seems like a likable guy and NOT a male escort. He’s too well put together to be one. He reminds me of Liam, my best friend and lawyer. Holding out my hand, I go to shake his until he steps aside, revealing none other than the most beautiful woman I’d ever had the pleasure of fucking.
Standing there like deer in headlights, we stare at each other in shock. HOLY FUCKING SHIT! She peered down at Audrey and my intertwined hands with a questionable look then turned to Audrey.
“Audrey… hi.” Ignoring me, she addresses Audrey, and my heart drops. Oh God, don’t let her be the sister. Though as I look at her and apply what Audrey said about her, even though it’s gravely false, this woman has no choice but to be Willow, the infamous twin sister.
“Hello, Willow.” Like a gazelle in the face of a lion, she was about to make a run for it. The Spanish guy stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her small waist. The waist I’d just had my hands wrapped around bouncing on my cock upstairs. “I just wanted to introduce you to MY fiancé Bennet. You might have heard about him. Ben honey, this is my sister and her date… Uhm I’m sorry what’s your name again?”
“Oh, haha, no problem, my name is Luka. Thank you so much for having me and congratulations to you both.” He held out his hand, catching my outstretched one shaking firmly. I briefly acknowledged his congratulations then turned my attention back to Willow, better known as my fiancé’s twin sister. Not noticing anything amiss, Audrey starts grilling Luka, questioning him about him and her sister’s relationship. She just wants to get more dirt on their relationship to, as my mawmaw say, kick up shit. I know she just wanted to hear anything negative she could use to talk down towards her sister later.
“Oh, okay, so Luka, how do you know my sister? Are you both like a thing?” Audrey grabbed my arms, squeezing, ready to catch him into a lie.
“No, we aren’t officially dating, but I’m interested in dating Willow. I mean, look at her. She’s beauty encapsulated.” I stop the rolling of my eyes and smile even though I feel flustered. Ugh, cool it Rico Suave, you’re laying it on a little too thick there. “My goal is to have her trust me enough for a relationship and possibly more later in the future.” He laughed and pulled her closer to him, and I shove my hands in my pockets.
Take your hands off what doesn’t belong to you! I have no clue where this sense of betrayal came from, but Goddamn it was there, and I was struggling to reign in the lion. Down boy, she’s not aware of who the fuck she’s dealing with yet, but she’ll learn. Same to this Luka character putting his hands on what I’ve declared as untouchable and talking nonsense about relationships and futures. I’ll soon put him in his place because the possessive beast in me roared one word and one word only in my head. MINE!
Willow
WHAT. THE. FUCK. DID. I. JUST. DO? How am I supposed to keep this smile plastered on my face and congratulate my sister and her fiancé? This man was just balls deep and uppercutting the fuck out of my vagina only ten minutes ago. Oh my God, I’m freaking out internally and screaming.
Breathe Willow! Breathe! In, out, in, and out. There’s no way I can mentally calm my frayed nerves as my traitorous body responds opposite to what my brain knows is right. All I can conger up is the delicious way this man, also known as Bennett, better known as my sister’s fiancé, just dominated not only my body but my mind as well upstairs.
“Are you going to do me the honor of being my woman soon? Uhm… Willow?” Tapping my shoulder Luka pulls me from my confused reverie as he lowered his hands to my belly, kissing my neck. “You remember what we discussed in the car, right?” he whispered in my ear.
I couldn’t suppress the shiver that runs through me, but it’s not from what Luka, but from the look of pure anger and possession I see on the face of my sister’s fiancé. I can’t stand the way my body reacts at the feel of his eyes trail from Luka’s lips near my ear, down my body to Luka’s arms around my waist. Feeling tired, I do my best to keep my attention away from Bennet’s face, so I turn in Luka’s arms to face him.
“Can we discuss this later? I don’t think this is the appropriate time nor place for us to have this discussion, Luka.” I whisper to him embarrassed, hoping he’d catch on and hush up. I get he doesn’t fully understand my strained relationship with my family, and he has no idea of the mental turmoil that I’m going through from having committed the worst act I can think. I don’t want to snap at him, but I’d feel one hundred times better if he kept that kind of talk away from Audrey and my mother and my future brother-in-law.
“I understand, and I’ll concede… for now, but I want you to know we will be having this conversation again soon. I just want you to know that I’m PROFOUNDLY serious about you, Willow.” Well, damn! Though the possessiveness in his eyes couldn’t compare to what I saw in Bennet’s eyes upstairs, it was there for me, and everyone else around us to see and acknowledge.
“I see. I’m glad she’s acquainted with you. We assumed she paid you to escort her so she wouldn’t be dateless for my engagement party.” Audrey’s snide remark made me flinch, but I refused to fold under pressure. I was used to this type of treatment, but to allude to that in front of Luka and Bennett. Why do I even care what she says in front of HER fiancé?
As embarrassed as I might be at her words, I have no right to dispute them, seeing what I’d done with her man upstairs. Honesty, I wouldn’t say anything period, because I’m way too used to the way her and mother making my life a living hell while growing up, and still to the day.
Thankfully, Luka ignores her ignorant comment. Instead, he takes my hand, kissing it, and my eyes flicker over to Bennet, who’s glaring. The image of his tongue fucking my mouth comes to mind, and I flush with guilt. Ugh, I need to get out of here, or I’ll be driven to drinking. Looking away, I go to tell Luka I’ve had enough entertainment for the day when Ben’s deep, drowsy accented voice speaks up from behind me.
“Why don’t you tell me about yourself, Luka. Since you want to date my sister-in-law, I feel responsible for her happiness. What is it that you do?” I turn around to Bennet so fast I almost get whiplash, and apparently, I’m not the only one, because the stank look on Audrey’s face is once of pure audacity.
“Oh, babe, you don’t have to worry about Willow or her struggle love. Ju-” Bennet’s commanding voice interrupted but-.
“Audrey, please, I’m having a conversation! Luka, go ahead.” If I weren’t conscious of my surroundings, my mouth would be agape.
“I’m a lawyer at Stoltzfoos Law Firm,” Luka stated proudly. Upon hearing this, Bennet’s smile morphed into one that closely resembles the creepy cat from the Alice in Wonderland cartoon.
“What a small world we live in! Liam Stoltzfoos happens to be one of my best friends. Do you work closely with him?” Luka looked at Bennett in awe.
“Wow! You’re best friends with Mr. Stoltzfoos?! That’s amazing. Unfortunately for me, no, I don’t work closely with him, but my dream is to make partner one day and have my name there right next to his and the other big boys. Mr. Stoltzfoos is one a hell of a lawyer, who commands the respect anyone who does business with him. Everyone at the firm and who’s looking to take the Bar aspires to be like him. We’re continuously amazed by the clientele he’s able to pull in, consistently keeping the firm as number one on this coast.” Luka looked sideways as if he had a juicy secret then leaned forward to Ben, lowering his voice. Rumor has it Bennet Lincoln is one of his clients. How epic is that?” Luka chuckled, stepping back.
“Of course, Liam would have Bennett as a client. He just told you they’re childhood friends, didn’t he?” My smug-ass sister giggled.
“Espere un minuto! (Wait a minute!) Are you telling me you’re THE Bennett Lincoln? Seriously?” Who the hell is this guy? And why is Luka having a fan-girl moment? This guy has to be pretty famous because I’ve never seen Luka act any way other than cool, calm, and collected.
“Yes, that’s my fiancé.” Audrey stood on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek then turned to me smugly.
“Bennet, in the also known as Billionaire Ben and now owns one of the largest Ranches in Texas, right babe?” She was speaking to Luka but looking at me while pulling Ben as close to her as possible. “By the way, that’s BILLION with a capital B. Let us not confuse that with a puny millionaire.” She laughed, holding up her left hand, flashing a rock that, to me, appeared gaudy as hell. Cute. I don’t think I can stand this much longer.
