Twinsequences (A Twisted Twin Series) (16 page)

I
 pulled
 away
 again.
 “Please
 stop.
 I’m
 worried.”
 
He
 stood
 up
 and
 walked
 over
 to
 the
 windows,
 closing
 all
 of
 the
 mini-‐blinds.
 
“Is
 that
 better?”
 
“She
 has
 a
 key
 to
 the
 house.
 Even
 though
 she
 gave
 me
 her
 set,
 I’m
 sure
 she
 
can
 get
 in.
 She
 probably
 hid
 a
 spare
 somewhere.”
 
He
 approached
 me,
 breaking
 the
 distance
 between
 us.
 I
 didn’t
 have
 time
 to
 
think
 before
 his
 lips
 were
 on
 mine.
 I
 didn’t
 fight
 him,
 instead,
 I
 kissed
 him
 back,
 
letting
 him
 know
 that
 my
 feelings
 hadn’t
 changed.
 It
 was
 so
 hard
 knowing
 that
 
they’d
 made
 love
 in
 this
 very
 house.
 I
 thought
 about
 him
 whispering
 sweet
 nothings
 
to
 her.
 I
 wondered
 how
 she
 responded.
 Did
 he
 ever
 think
 of
 me
 when
 he
 was
 with
 
her?
 Did
 he
 imagine
 she
 was
 me?
 
He
 leaned
 his
 forehead
 against
 mine.
 “Let’s
 just
 leave.
 We
 can
 pack
 our
 bags
 
and
 get
 out
 of
 this
 town.”
 
“I
 don’t
 even
 live
 in
 this
 town.
 If
 you
 weren’t
 married
 to
 my
 sister
 that
 might
 
work.
 I
 just
 got
 a
 good
 job
 where
 I
 live.
 If
 I
 work
 hard
 I
 can
 earn
 promotions.
 I
 can’t
 
leave.
 I
 start
 in
 a
 week.”
 
“I
 can
 come
 there.”
 
“She’ll
 follow
 us.”
 I
 shook
 my
 head.
 “I
 don’t
 know
 what’s
 going
 on,
 but
 I
 don’t
 
want
 to
 be
 involved
 in
 it.
 I
 have
 a
 good
 life.”
 
“What
 about
 us?”
 He
 looked
 upset.
 
“There
 can’t
 be
 an
 us,
 until
 you’re
 free
 of
 her.
 You
 know
 that.”
 
He
 sat
 down
 on
 the
 couch
 and
 ran
 his
 hands
 through
 his
 hair.
 “I
 didn’t
 expect
 
this
 to
 be
 so
 difficult.
 Do
 you
 even
 want
 a
 future
 with
 me?”
 
I
 reached
 over
 and
 grabbed
 his
 arm.
 “Of
 course
 I
 do.
 It’s
 just,
 too
 much
 to
 
handle
 right
 now.
 I
 just
 learned
 that
 my
 sister
 sabotaged
 my
 life.
 She’s
 got
 a
 vendetta
 
against
 me
 and
 my
 parents.
 I
 can’t
 worry
 about
 my
 love
 life
 until
 I
 know
 what
 I’m
 
dealing
 with.
 Had
 you
 not
 married
 her,
 we
 wouldn’t
 be
 dealing
 with
 this
 right
 now.”
 
He
 walked
 into
 the
 kitchen
 and
 grabbed
 us
 both
 a
 beer.
 “I’m
 a
 victim
 in
 all
 of
 
this,
 too,
 Will.
 You
 act
 like
 I
 wanted
 this
 to
 happen.”
 
A
 knock
 at
 the
 door
 caught
 us
 off
 guard.
 “It
 must
 be
 the
 pizza
 guy.”
 I
 went
 for
 
my
 purse,
 but
 Stosh
 grabbed
 his
 wallet
 and
 met
 the
 guy
 at
 the
 door.
 He
 sat
 the
 pizza
 
box
 on
 the
 kitchen
 table.
 “Pineapple
 and
 ham?”
 
I
 smiled
 and
 met
 him
 at
 the
 table.
 “You
 know
 it.
 I
 never
 eat
 a
 pizza
 without
 it.”
 
He
 opened
 up
 the
 box
 and
 grabbed
 us
 each
 a
 slice.
 “It’s
 good
 to
 know
 that
 
some
 things
 don’t
 change.”
 
I
 sighed
 and
 thought
 about
 being
 with
 him.
 Truthfully,
 it
 was
 all
 I
 ever
 
wanted.
 There
 had
 to
 be
 a
 way
 for
 us
 to
 be
 together.
 I
 couldn’t
 give
 up
 when
 my
 
heart
 wouldn’t
 let
 me.
 “If
 I
 could
 stay
 here
 with
 you,
 I
 would.”
 
He
 sat
 down
 his
 pizza
 and
 reached
 over
 the
 table.
 “When
 is
 she
 coming
 
back?”
 
“As
 early
 as
 tomorrow.”
 It
 hurt
 me
 to
 say
 it
 out
 loud.
 
“Then
 spend
 the
 night
 in
 my
 arms,
 where
 you
 belong.
 She’s
 kept
 us
 apart
 for
 
too
 long.
 I’m
 not
 willing
 to
 let
 you
 go
 yet.”
 
Me
 leaving
 was
 inevitable.
 We
 still
 didn’t
 even
 know
 what
 my
 sister
 was
 
doing.
 She
 was
 up
 to
 something.
 I
 had
 to
 know
 what
 it
 was.
 Stoshua
 may
 have
 
wanted
 to
 get
 out
 of
 his
 marriage,
 but
 I
 wanted
 to
 figure
 out
 how
 I
 was
 involved.
 
Maybe
 we
 could
 both
 win,
 if
 we
 were
 patient
 enough.
 “I’d
 love
 to
 stay
 with
 you
 
tonight,
 Stoshua,
 because
 Joshua
 was
 taken.”
 
He
 shook
 his
 head
 and
 laughed.
 “You
 remember
 that?”
 
“I
 remember
 everything
 when
 it
 comes
 to
 you.
 I
 always
 will.”
 
He
 got
 quiet
 for
 a
 second,
 like
 he
 dazed
 away.
 “I
 don’t
 want
 to
 have
 to
 wait
 
long
 to
 be
 with
 you
 everyday.
 I
 can
 work
 from
 home.
 We
 can
 live
 wherever
 your
 
new
 job
 is.
 Just
 tell
 me
 you’ll
 consider
 it.
 Tell
 me
 we
 have
 a
 chance.”
 
I
 picked
 at
 my
 pizza.
 “I
 hope
 we
 do.”
 
“You
 don’t
 sound
 convinced
 that
 it
 could
 happen.”
 I
 hated
 to
 see
 him
 look
 
confused.
 I
 can’t
 imagine
 what
 the
 last
 couple
 months
 had
 been
 like
 for
 him.
 I
 
understood
 why
 he
 hated
 her
 so
 much.
 There
 was
 just
 pieces
 to
 the
 puzzle
 that
 
made
 no
 sense.
 
 
“Baby
 steps,
 Stosh.”
 
We
 dropped
 the
 topic
 of
 being
 together,
 probably
 because
 I
 was
 just
 so
 
unsure.
 He
 was
 sick
 of
 hearing
 me
 say
 the
 wrong
 things.
 He
 didn’t
 understand
 that
 
my
 heart
 had
 always
 belonged
 to
 him.
 Something
 was
 just
 off.
 I
 needed
 to
 figure
 out
 
what
 it
 was.
 
A
 little
 later,
 after
 the
 sun
 went
 down,
 we
 cuddled
 up
 on
 the
 couch.
 He
 had
 
his
 arms
 around
 me
 and
 held
 me
 tight.
 I
 kissed
 him
 with
 passion
 and
 let
 my
 lips
 
linger
 over
 his.
 “Make
 love
 to
 me.”
 
He
 grabbed
 my
 face
 with
 both
 of
 his
 hands
 and
 held
 them
 there
 as
 he
 kissed
 
me
 slowly.
 “My
 pleasure.”
 
We
 went
 slowly,
 removing
 one
 article
 of
 clothing
 at
 a
 time.
 He
 carried
 me
 
into
 the
 bedroom
 and
 laid
 me
 down
 on
 his
 bed.
 I
 tried
 not
 to
 think
 about
 what
 he’d
 
done
 with
 my
 sister
 there.
 It
 was
 hard
 not
 to
 picture
 it.
 Of
 course,
 it
 only
 made
 me
 
want
 to
 try
 harder.
 I
 had
 this
 idea
 that
 I
 needed
 to
 be
 the
 best.
 I
 wanted
 to
 be
 
unforgettable,
 so
 that
 he
 never
 had
 regrets.
 I
 teased
 him
 with
 my
 tongue,
 sliding
 it
 
all
 the
 way
 down
 to
 his
 stiff
 erection.
 My
 palm
 massaged
 his
 balls,
 while
 I
 took
 his
 
girth
 into
 my
 mouth.
 He
 closed
 his
 eyes
 and
 held
 onto
 my
 head
 as
 I
 used
 my
 mouth
 
to
 pleasure
 him.
 My
 other
 hand
 jerked
 the
 bottom
 of
 his
 shaft.
 I
 got
 a
 rhythm
 going
 
between
 my
 hand
 and
 my
 mouth.
 He
 started
 moving
 his
 hips
 as
 he
 got
 closer
 to
 
exploding.
 I
 bobbed
 my
 head
 up
 and
 down
 harder
 and
 faster.
 The
 more
 I
 worked,
 
the
 louder
 he
 moaned.
 He
 held
 my
 hair
 and
 pulled
 it
 as
 he
 held
 my
 head
 still.
 I
 tasted
 
his
 release
 on
 my
 tongue
 and
 swallowed
 his
 whole
 load,
 before
 licking
 my
 lips
 and
 
looking
 into
 his
 eyes.
 I
 kissed
 the
 tip
 and
 smiled.
 
“Wow!”
 
He
 pulled
 me
 up
 and
 kissed
 me.
 I
 backed
 away,
 not
 understanding
 that
 he
 
could
 actually
 want
 to
 kiss
 me
 after
 that.
 But,
 he
 did.
 He
 kissed
 me
 hard,
 like
 he
 
wanted
 to
 eat
 me.
 I
 loved
 how
 erotic
 it
 seemed.
 I
 grabbed
 at
 his
 shoulders
 and
 dug
 
my
 nails
 into
 his
 back.
 He
 reached
 down
 and
 used
 his
 fingers
 to
 penetrate
 me.
 I
 
could
 tell
 how
 wet
 I
 was.
 Sucking
 him
 off
 turned
 me
 on
 and
 I
 was
 ready
 to
 do
 it
 
again.
 I
 enjoyed
 feeling
 his
 soft
 foreskin
 against
 my
 lips.
 Our
 tongues
 brushed
 and
 
teased,
 while
 his
 thumb
 rubbed
 hard
 against
 my
 clit.
 My
 body
 began
 to
 buck.
 I
 filled
 
with
 emotional
 bliss
 as
 I
 felt
 myself
 letting
 go.
 He
 pulled
 his
 fingers
 out
 of
 me
 and
 
licked
 them
 while
 I
 watched.
 “Promise
 me,
 that
 whatever
 happens,
 you’ll
 come
 to
 
me
 for
 an
 explanation
 first.
 When
 Ivy
 finds
 out
 that
 you
 know,
 she’ll
 make
 me
 look
 
like
 the
 bad
 guy.”
 
“I
 promise.
 I
 won’t
 let
 her
 keep
 you
 from
 me,
 Stosh.
 Not
 this
 time!”
 
 
 
 
 
Chapter
 10
 
You
 are
 dead
 to
 me.
 
 
 
 
It
 was
 hard
 for
 me
 to
 think
 about
 walking
 away
 from
 someone
 that
 I’d
 
fantasized
 about
 being
 with
 my
 whole
 adult
 life.
 It
 didn’t
 help
 that
 he
 was
 
everything
 I
 imagined
 and
 more.
 Stosh
 had
 swept
 me
 away
 in
 just
 two
 short
 days.
 
There
 would
 never
 be
 enough
 time
 for
 me
 to
 be
 able
 to
 walk
 away
 from
 him
 and
 not
 
be
 a
 mess
 over
 it.
 
 
We
 made
 love
 all
 night,
 never
 taking
 each
 other
 for
 granted.
 He
 invaded
 my
 
soul
 and
 I
 let
 him.
 I
 memorized
 the
 musky
 scent
 of
 his
 skin
 and
 the
 way
 he
 felt
 
against
 my
 fingers.
 We
 laughed
 together,
 and
 even
 cried
 together,
 knowing
 that
 I
 
wasn’t
 going
 to
 be
 able
 to
 stay.
 As
 much
 as
 we
 tried
 to
 not
 think
 about
 it,
 I
 knew
 it
 
was
 on
 both
 of
 our
 minds.
 I
 had
 to
 keep
 telling
 myself
 that
 it
 wasn’t
 forever.
 When
 
the
 smoke
 cleared,
 we’d
 be
 together
 again.
 
 
Nothing
 was
 going
 to
 stand
 in
 our
 way
 this
 time.
 
 
In
 the
 middle
 of
 the
 night
 his
 phone
 rang.
 I
 knew
 it
 must
 have
 been
 
important,
 since
 he
 hopped
 out
 of
 bed
 and
 went
 running
 into
 the
 living
 room.