With that, he turns on his heels without even glancing at me and goes back to his table. I remain standing up, frozen in place as I watch him grab his jacket and leave the restaurant, leaving all his friends looking at one another with a confused look on their faces.
Oh, crap.
Cody
I’m quiet as I walk through Kim’s apartment.
She gave me the key, but I never used it till now.
She’s not in her living room or any of the guest rooms. I don’t see her in the kitchen or the bedroom.
But I hear the water running.
Fuck, I should probably just do what I came to do—pack up my shit and get the fuck out of here. But I don’t know why I step inside the bathroom, Kim's perfectly shaped silhouette drawing my eyes from behind the paneled glass of the shower stall. Fuck, she's hot; no matter how many fucking times I see her naked body, it's almost always like the first time. Although now, of course, I already know what her body tastes like, and let me tell you, she tastes fucking great.
I know what you're fucking thinking—she's my stepsister, yeah.
She fucking just disavowed me in front of all my fucking friends. Everyone around her.
Then what the fuck am I doing here?
See, the old me would've been upset that despite the fact that I was a drunken fool, she did that to me.
But the new me has one question.
So fucking what? Just being around her makes whatever happened a moot point... And I'm not even talking about holding her in my arms, kissing her and eventually ravaging her body. No, just being around her, hearing the sound of her voice... That's more than enough to forget about the fact that she's part of my fucking family and that she’s ashamed of me. And when I run my hands over her naked body, feeling each and every curve, the warmness of her skin against my fingertips... Fuck, man, that makes me fucking delirious.
Fuck, I'm talking about fucking her again. I don't know what it is about this girl, but I can't talk about her without going absolutely fucking crazy. Everything about her calls to me like a fucking beacon.
The room is already filled with a thick blanket of steam, the sound of running water loud and constant, and I can recognize the scent of her shampoo: lavender and wild berries. After having my own sheets tainted with that amazing smell, I would recognize it everywhere. And just imagining the water running down her tight body, my cock is already twitching inside my boxer briefs, tenting them, and aching to be set free.
I need to have her again, and I fucking need it now. We haven’t fucked for what seems like an eternity, and I’m completely ravenous right now. Alright, I'll fucking admit it; I'm always hungry for more, but I can function like a normal human being all the same. But around her... Fuck, it's never enough.
I pull the boxer briefs down my legs, allowing my cock to spring free, and I move toward the stall.
I see her turning now and looking at me through the thick steamy air; I reach for the glass and slide the panel to the side, stepping inside the shower and allowing my eyes to crawl all over her wet body. She has her hair pushed back, thick drops of water running down between her heaving breasts... I swallow my desire, my eyes taking in the sight of her naked waist. Fucking hell, one hard look at her I'm fucking ready to go.
She looks at me as I open the shower door.
Her eyes are puffy.
She’s been crying.
What the fuck is going on here?
“Did you have fun tonight?” she asks, her lips pursed.
“I’m sorry about that,” I growl to her, my cock hardening even more at the sight of her naked body. Fuck, I just can’t stop myself.
Kim looks down at it, and then back up at me.
“Is this all I am to you, Cody?” she asks me. “Just a hole to fuck? Do you care that your antics today basically made me pretend I didn’t know who you were?”
I’m quiet.
I don’t know what to say.
“It’s stronger than me,” I simply say, allowing my hands to rest on her waist and pulling her body into mine. She comes willingly, her back against my chest as my fingers slide up to her shoulders and then around to the fleshy mounds of her breasts.