Really, Stella? Why now?
Leaning up on my elbows, I curse. “Yeah, she’s okay. She just woke up.”
Just my luck. When does my sister ever wake up on her own? I always have to go get her in the morning. But just when I have my beautiful girlfriend wrapped around me, that’s when she decides to break her record.
But what I admire is the fact that Amelia stopped right when she heard my sister. I’m not sure other girls I’ve been with would’ve done that.
“Sorry, this is probably not going to be the last time this happens,” I admit, trying to turn myself off and begging my dick to soften.
Seeing the distressed look on my face, Amelia jumps off the bed, her naked body not helping my situation. She pulls on a pair of my boxers and a T-shirt that reaches her mid-thigh. “I’ll go take care of it.” She waves me off as I get out of bed and put on my glasses.
“She’s my responsibility. Don’t worry.”
Reaching for a pair of clean boxers, she pushes my body toward my master bath. “You can’t greet your sister in the morning with a massive boner.” She casts her gaze to my dick and swallows tightly. “I have it under control; don’t worry. You take care of your situation.” She gives me a smile full of humor while waving at my dick before running into the hallway, following my sister’s cries.
I place a hand on the doorway above me and glare at my aching dick. I know Amelia’s disappointed at the interruption, but like always, she acts fucking perfect, like she was in no pain at all. So, I have to man up. Getting into the bath, I have the coldest shower I’ve ever had in my life.
* * *
The first thing I hear when I get out of the shower is music. Drying my hair with a towel, I walk out into the hallway, only in my black sweats, to see what all the commotion is about this early in the morning.
I stop when I see Stella perched on Amelia’s hip, laughing and throwing her head back as Amelia dances and sings into a spoon as she stands in front of the stove while she cooks pancakes.
My heart aches. It fucking aches at the sight.
It’s always been a goal of mine to give my sister the childhood I didn’t have. I just want her to be happy, but the pure happiness on her face that she’s feeling because of someone I brought into her life sends tears to my eyes.
When did I turn into a softy?
Walking into the kitchen, I wrap my arms around both of them, making Amelia jump in surprise.
“Lee!” Stella yells in joy when she sees me. Flinging her arms around my neck, she wraps her legs around my waist. “Lia is here!” She points to a smiling Amelia as she flips a pancake.
“I see that. I also noticed you were having a dance party.”
Her tiny head nods as she stares into my eyes like it’s a very serious matter. “I was dancing to my favorite singer.”
“Who’s that?” I hum, already knowing her answer.
“Lia!” she screams, piercing my eardrums as my own sister betrays me.
Amelia’s shoulders shake as her back faces me, and I pinch her bum when my sister isn’t looking.
I say to my sister, “I’ll try to un-brainwash you when she leaves.”
She tilts her head to the side in confusion. “I don’t know what that means.”
I laugh, placing her on the ground. “I know you don’t, but don’t worry. How about you go watch some TV while we finish up?”
Nodding, she runs off, singing my girlfriend’s song with a giant smile on her face.
“I swear I didn’t say anything. She just asked the speaker to play it, and boom, the dance party started.” She laughs once I press my front to her back and wind my arm around her neck as she cooks.
“You’re a hit around here,” I say into her hair, watching as she flips a fluffy pancake. “At least it’s not Leonidas. That’s when we’ll have a problem.”
She sighs and bites my arm, making me smirk. “I don’t know how you’re going to be alive after Leonidas finds out. He’s going to be so mad. I can already sense the impending danger.”
“We might both end up in the hospital, but I’m still going to be alive.” I shrug, thinking about the fury her brothers are going to experience.
