Sister/Brother Always/Forever Ch. 02

Chapter 2

Daemon sighed and leaned his head back against the bathtub. What had happened a few hours ago had been the hottest, most erotic moment of his life. Kissing his sister had felt so unbelievably good. When he had licked her breasts and tasted her nipples, it took every ounce of his self-control to keep himself from ripping off her clothes and ravishing her right there on the ground. The taste of her juices in his mouth had turned him on to the point he was amazed his cock had not ripped out of his pants with how hard he was got. Serenity had been so wonderfully wet for him that he knew she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her. The biggest exhilaration of his life had been watching her eyes nearly roll back in her head as her beautiful body spasmed out of control during her orgasm. Remembering those sensations in vivid detail made Daemon wanted to rub his rapidly hardening dick badly. It would not take even a minute to make himself cum, as worked up as he was feeling.

“No,” he decided as he stood up from his hot bath. “The next time I cum, it will be with Serenity.”

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Laura sat down at a table outside the local bistro café. The lack of sleep last night made her not in the mood to dress up, so she decided to throw on some comfortable black yoga pants with a white t-shirt, a yellow hoodie sweater, as well as cute pair of running shoes. Laura looked up from scanning a menu to see Claire walking up and sitting down across from Laura. Seeing how cute Claire looked with her pink top matched with designer denim jeans and black boots made Laura feel even grumpier.

Claire looked at her, eyes lifting. “Did you have trouble falling to sleep again?”

“Yeah, something like that,” Laura responded.

The past few months had been a tough time for Laura emotionally. Her ex-boyfriend Lance had broken up with her 2 months ago, but it still hurt today almost as much as it had during their final argument. For days Laura had cried every night. Tears would also randomly appear at work, forcing Laura to run to the bathroom and lock herself in a stall until she could compose herself.

The days of crying and trouble falling asleep got to the point that one day Claire had randomly shown up at Laura’s apartment holding two suitcases and a pillow. For a week Claire made sure Laura woke up in plenty of time to get ready for work. Evenings were spent with them either going shopping or Claire taking part in Laura’s kickboxing classes. Dinner would consist of awesomely bad take-out with the girls either sharing silly stories from their childhood or watching Sailor Moon episodes online. Up until she had that strange childhood dream last night, life was beginning to feel somewhat normal to Laura. Claire had been a better best friend than Laura could have ever hoped to have.

The waiter came to take their order. Laura ordered a glass of a Beringer White Zinfandel, while Claire ordered the same as well as some chocolate mini-scones. Laura raised an eyebrow. Claire rarely ate chocolate; she would usually complain afterwards about how fat she felt. Chocolate mini-scones meant Claire was buttering Laura up for something.

“So, how did things go with Chris last night?” Laura asked cautiously.

Claire blushed. “It went really well! His reaction of seeing me wearing those cute white socks was priceless! I told you that my socks idea would be killer!!”

Laura just managed to hold in a groan. Claire was the whole package: a great friend, honest, intelligent enough to get a Master’s Degree in Art History from a European conservatory, and a great body. Why in the world Claire felt so insecure about herself that she felt very shy being physically intimate with a man, Laura would never understand it. Claire’s current boyfriend Chris was pretty cute and seemed to be a really good guy. He actually could be a keeper for Claire. However, during their girl talks Claire made it seem like Chris seemed to share Claire’s lack of self-confidence. As a result their unique attempts to increase the level of “kink” in their relationship usually seemed both a bit amusing as well as odd to Laura.

The waiter came back, placed their drinks and chocolates on the table, and then went back inside. Laura took one of the scones and nibbled at it. Whatever this was about, it did not appear to be about Claire’s relationship. Let’s try Door #2. “What about work? I know how stressful starting up your art gallery has been.”

Claire smiled, “No worries with work, the show last night made the gallery enough money to acquire a few more paintings that I did not think I would be able to fit into the budget!”

Laura racked her brain while trying not to instantly devour the awesome chocolates. Okay, let’s try Door #3. “Was the newest Sailor Moon Crystal episode good? I have not had the chance to watch it yet.”

“It was really good! We should watch it together soon,” Claire replied.

Laura grew a tad apprehensive. Whatever this favor was, she was not going to find out just yet.

Claire left some money on the table. “Let’s head over to the gallery!” She leaned in and lowered her voice so that only Laura could hear her. “Also, you need to keep this our secret. Last night Chris said that he loved how cute I looked in those socks so much that he is going to indulge in one of my fantasies by doing a little striptease dance for me to the music of Miley Cyrus’ Wrecking Ball!” Claire stood up straight and started walking out of the café area, a slight blush on her cheeks.

Laura could not fight it; she face palmed herself and then stood to follow Claire.

Once inside the gallery, Laura waited as Claire turned on the lights to the building. “So, are you going to confess and tell me what those chocolate scones were about?”

“Well, before we did … stuff, Chris was telling me that his friend Alex had seemed a little distracted after his performance last night. I asked him if Alex said what was wrong, and it turns out Alex thought he saw someone in the crowd that had purple eyes like he does. Obviously, I am pretty sure Alex saw you.”

Laura stiffened as memories of the gallery opening started to come into focus. It was true, most people tended to remember her looks. It was impossible not to notice the silver strands of hair that came down the right side of her face, which contrasted with her otherwise long black hair. No matter how many times she dyed her hair, the silver seemed to come back within a few days. Additionally, there were her purple eyes. As a kid Laura had asked her mother if any of her relatives had purple eyes, which her mother replied that no one in their family did as far as anyone knew.

Last night had affected her in a way that she did not understand at all. It had started off fun enough, with getting to see Claire all dressed up and having a few men in the crowd flirt with her. Everything changed when Alexander Cross came on stage. He was tall and very handsome, which was blatantly obvious to all the women most of which started panting at the sight of him.

What got Laura’s initial attention were his eyes. She had seen her reflection enough to know that the purple shade of his eyes matched hers exactly. He even shared the silver strands of hair, though his silver hair strands were instead on the left side of his face. What had affected her most was when he said “I love you all always and forever.” That struck a distant chord in her memory and caused her to completely freeze. Laura had started feeling overwhelmed, so she had gone straight to her apartment and then straight to bed.

“Anyway,” Claire continued on, “Chris was asking if I knew any women from last night that had purple eyes, so I told him it was probably you that Alex saw.”

Laura looked at Claire. “Okay, so he probably saw me. What about it?”

Claire smiled and answered, “Well, it seems that you had quite the effect on him, so I told Chris that you were single and would totally love meeting Alex at this gallery tonight.”

“What????” Laura looked at Claire in disbelief. “Why did you say that? You know I don’t care for blind dates. Besides, I am just now starting to get my head back into a good space. Plus, I don’t even know anything about this guy other than he is a musician!”

Claire grinned, “Come on girl. It is way past time you deserved to have a little fun. Do you think he is hot?”

Laura glanced at the ground, trying not to blush. “Well, I mean, he is not bad looking. I suppose he is cute, if you like that moody rock star thing.”

Claire walked up to Laura with a determined look on her face. “That green dress you bought last weekend with your tan Jimmy Choo shoes and your Michael Kors purse. Don’t even think of deviating from that outfit. Chris promised me that Alex will be waiting for you here at 8 p.m. sharp, so don’t make me look bad by being late!”

“Fine, fine,” Laura muttered. There was no winning with Claire at times like this. “First, I am going home and taking a nap before getting ready.”

Claire smiled as Laura walked out the exit door. “You are welcome!”

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Serenity collapsed on her bed, forcing herself to calm down.

“That was so perfect that I almost could not handle it!” she thought.