31 – [Suggestive] Peeky blinders, cheeky climbers
I groan as I realize I dozed off. Blinking, I open my eyes once again, sitting on my elbow. Where am I now? I’m on the living room’s sofa – ah yes, I watched a movie with my sister while we passed a bit of time together. I couldn’t manage to contact Tina even with my sister’s phone, for some reason.
She just did not pick up. I hope she is fine…
Looking out from the window, I notice it’s really dark outside. So it must be the dead of the night. I can hear only a few cars moving by. Wonder if Claire is on one of them… I try to reach for my sister but she’s not there on the couch.
“Sis?” I call.
“Shhh,” she says from the other window. She’s standing there, peeking through the blinders.
“What’s going on?” I whisper, trying to keep the memory of those rounded buttocks off my mind. I brush against the ring and I remind myself that I shouldn’t be thinking about my sister lie that.
Besides, I have a girlfriend! I can’t just forget about that.
“We have company,” she says, pulling me close to the window. “Stay calm and do not move too much. Someone is trying to get into the house.”
“What? Who could it be?” That reminds me of Claire’s goons. Maybe she got them to surrounded our home… I don’t want them to clash with my sister! “I can call them off…”
“Who died and made you President, little bro?” She scoffs, giving me a side-glance. “It’s better to just lay low for a while. Besides, I took my precautions.”
“What kind of precautions are you talking about…?” She means just shutting down the blinders and everything, doesn’t she?
“You will see… what matters is that you don’t have to worry about anything. You can just relax and let your sister take care of everything. Why don’t you go back to sleep?”
“How can I sleep like this?”
“Boot your computer up then and play some games. Just take your mind off it and let me deal with everything,” she says with a wink.
The way she smiles reminds me too much of Claire and the others… something is wrong. Could it be that the ring is actually turning her into a crazy person as well?
“You can call the police,” I propose.
“I already did, but they said that they needed visual confirmation or the best they could was to send a patrol this way.”
“I see…” I strain my neck to check if I can spot the familiar blue and red light, nut for the moment there’s nothing I can recognize outside. Maybe this was just a bust.
She wouldn’t lie to me, would she?
Besides, we are shut in together. But there’s more than enough food and drink and we can resist easily. Our parents used to be a bit paranoid so they reinforced the house against robberies and vandalism. We even have a secret hideout in the basement!
Maybe we would be forced to withdraw there, and then, breathing softly the same air, my big sister would start to feel hot and take off her clothes, showing her large and perky boobs and her hard nipples tenting the fabric of her bra…
She would look at me with bedroom eyes and she would start to rub her thighs together as she whispered things such as it’s only the two of us down here and I really need your help little bro…
“Anything wrong?” She asks, looking at me with a quirked eyebrow.
“No! I’m fine! I just need… I think I’ll go to the bathroom now!”
“Make sure to check I closed every window on your way in, please. I will double-check.”
“Y-Yes…” I say, walking towards the bathroom even though I steal one last glance at her bubble butt. Her shorts look painted over that amazing ass.
I can wait for dawn and to go to school again, meet Tina or go to her home and apologize for everything to my girlfriend. I will make up some excuse for Miss Jimenez and I will make sure to hold Claire at bay with some other bullshit reason.
Now I understand a little better why Grandpa seems to always travel the world, never staying too much in the same place! He doesn’t want to get found by his other girlfriends, most likely!
Sneaky old man! And he just sent me this ring like that… lucky ring my ass!
And yet… it has given me not one but three hot girls ready to do anything to stay with me so… I suppose I am a little bit grateful.
I open the door to the bathroom and shut myself in, already fumbling for my pants. I need to get that edge off… and not think about my sister’s amazing hips or kissable lips or how warm and soft her breasts felt against my hand…
“Hey! Didn’t you parents teach you to knock first?”
I start, withdrawing my hand at once.
Behind me, sitting on the sink, there’s Morningstar, this time dressed like a plumber.
“What the hell! Why didn’t you…” I realize I am shouting and that the bathroom’s other window is indeed open. It doesn’t look large enough for a grown man to pass through, so maybe it’s fine. “Why don’t you help me make sense of this! Isn’t there a way to turn this thing down? I don’t want these girls to kill each other over me.”
“Hmmm… let me think,” she says tapping her pale fingers over her crimson lips. “No.”
“Damn it! Why did you make such a dangerous thing, then?”
“It looks to me like you are having fun indeed. Especially around your sister.”
“That… that’s not true,” I reply with a blush.
“Of course not. Groping her tits was just an accident. Well, just wanted to make sure you would come here.”
“Here? Why? In the bathroom?”
“Yes, you see, it should be ready in three, two, one…”
A steel hook breaks through the window’s pane – hooking itself to the wall.
And then someone pulls themselves right through it.
“Good luck,” the Morningstar whispers in my ear as a girl falls into the bathroom.
It’s Tina.