In the Dark (closed)

“Cate! I have to go. There's an emergency at the hospital and they need me.” Ria yelled into her twin sister's ear. The base heavy club music made it nearly impossible to be heard but she knew Cate heard her. Cate turned away from Wes and thrust her ample rear into him as she kept dancing to the music. She hugged Ria close. Ria started to dance with her sister as they talked. Wes and Ria had Cate sandwiched between them. The sight caused more than one person in the club to stop and stare.

Ria and Cate are identical sisters of unknown mixed heritage. The light bronze yellow of their skin, almond shaped eyes and button nose marked them as part Asian blood. However, the petite twins had more than ample curves that made men and women crave to touch. The bountiful, firm globes of their large bosoms made the curves of their hips look normal in comparison. The overall look exaggerated by their tiny waists. Their skin tight cocktail dresses left nothing to the imagination. They wore the same halter styled cocktail dress that hugged their body and five inch tall, black leather boots. Rhinestones sparkled along the low neckline that left a hefty view of cleavage visible. The only difference between the twins were the color of their dresses and eyes.

Somehow, the girls have blue and green eyes, and deep auburn locks that fell down to their hips. Ria has royal blue eyes and wore a white dress. Cate has emerald green eyes and wore a black dress. The way the girls grooved together, they looked like ying and yang. In comparison, Wes towered over the sisters with his lanky, athletic body. The three of them rocked their bodies together as one with the music. Utterly provocative.

Meanwhile, Ria and Cate talked in strategic bursts in each other's ears.

“You gotta go?” Cate yelled.
“Yeah! Called in again!”
“Damn! You work too hard!”
“I know! We were suppose to party tonight!”
“Yeah! Suppose to celebrate my victory! WOOHOO!”
Ria laughed! “Tell Simon I will be back tomorrow night! Got a double!”
“BOO! Ok I will!”
“Text me when you get home?”
“Yah! Wes can take me home!”
“Ok, see ya, sis!” Ria smooched Cate's cheek, hugged her and then moved around to give Wes a quick goodbye hug before leaving the club.

***

“Mmmmmm, thanks for driving me home.” Cate whispered on Wes' kiss swollen lips. Cate had stayed to party at the club with Wes and their friends until one in the morning. It was a fun night of taking shots to ridiculous statements, dancing until their bodies ached and cutting loose after months of intense work. Cate couldn't remember the last time she drank so much. The world was swimming around them. Which wasn't right because Wes was definitely holding her up and they were definitely standing in front of her townhouse.

He held her propped up against the front door with his hands on her curvy behind. Her legs were wrapped over his hips and he pushed himself into the hot, very wet heat of her. “I can come in. We can finish what we started. I know you want to.” Wes said as he ground himself into her wet satin panties, the dress bunched up at her waist and started to kiss down her neck.

Cate moaned appreciatively. Arched her neck to let him reach the place where she was most sensitive. She was about to tell him yes when her smartphone dinged loudly and the world swirled again. “Wes. Wes. No. Stop. God. I want to but I drank too much tonight and I think I have to go throw up. I'll call you tomorrow. We'll meet up later. I promise.”

Wes groaned into her neck, rubbed himself in her heat some more and then slowly let her down. “You're killing me. Tomorrow. Promise?” He squeezed her satin covered buttocks hard.

“Mmmhmmm! I promise...” Cate agreed as she leaned up to kiss him again.

Long minutes passed and both of them had trouble breathing when Wes pulled away. He rested his forehead on hers. “Ok, go. Get in before I change my mind and carry you inside to fuck your brains out.”

Cate shivered and laughed. She placed a light kiss on his lips and said good night before going into the townhouse. She had to sit down to take her boots off. For some reason, it was really hard to stand up and unzip the boots like she usually does.

-ding!-

“Ok ok I'm home.” Cate opens the text app and reads the messages from Ria.

0021 Ria: You home?
0104 Ria: You okay?
0122 Ria: I'm getting worried!
0135 Ria: Are you having sex?!
0137 Ria: Wait! I don't want to know! Don't forget to tell Simon where I am and that I'll be home tomorrow night. I messaged him too but he always turns his cell off when he goes to bed.
0139 Cate: I'm hom!
0140 Ria: Are you drunk?
0142 Cate: Yu!
0143 Ria: Drink some water and go to bed!
0145 Cate: OJ
0147 Ria: Don't forget to tell Simon.
0148 Cate: (Thumbs Up Graphic)

“Can't spell.” Cate giggled at herself. She made it to the kitchen to get a little bit of water. The kitchen tiles felt great on her hot butt and legs. The world looked a bit more steady than before. With a sigh, she used the counter to stand up and put the cup down. Carefully, she made her way up the stairs in the dark, down the hall to the master bedroom and knocked on the door. “Simon?”

She waited, resting her whole body on the door. Nothing. She really needed to go to bed. Her whole body felt oddly heavy and moved like a wobbling oil bubble in water. Cate opened the door and felt her way to the bed. There was a slight bit of moonlight coming in from the covered windows. Just enough for her to see that there was a lump on the right side of the king sized bed. Which was nice because that side was closer to her. She leaned her legs against the bed and used one arm to prop herself. The mattress was high and came up to her crotch. Cate realized that her dress was still bunched up around her waist and as she remembered how that happened, she grew wet. She almost wished she had asked Wes to stay. She sighed wistfully.

I need to go to bed.

“Simon?” Cate shook Simon's arm a little. He barely moved. “Simon, wake up.” She shook him harder until he grunted. “Ria's at work. She'll be back tomorrow night. Simon?” She shook his shoulder harder.

Simon made a noise as he pushed the covers off his broad, bare chest and his hands found Cate's arm. His large hand wrapped around her forearm and pulled her onto him. He mutters, “Come here.” In a sudden move, Cate is dragged on top of Simon and his lips swallow her words with a deep, tongue swallowing kiss. One hand holds her head still for his kiss and the other grabbed her butt possessively. He wrapped his arms around her and turned them to lay on their sides. One of his legs moved between hers and his thigh pushed into her. He used his whole body to keep her still as he kissed her senseless. A warm fog settled over Cate and she eagerly responded to him. He tucked her to rest on his chest and settled back to sleep. She tried to get out but he kept a tight hold on her. She couldn't move. He felt warm and solid around her. She felt safe. The world stopped spinning and she fell asleep listening to his steady heartbeat.

***

Strong hands roamed over her body and made her nerves come alive with need. Her dress and satin underwear were taken off quickly. The hands knew exactly how to mold her breasts and pull on the furled peaks of her nipples. Heavy limbs wedged her legs apart and something hard pushed insistently between her legs. Her desire was a wet, wild thing that grew heavy in her womb. One hand plumped her left breast and a warm mouth sucked her nipple and most of the large areola. Moaning, she arched her back into the hard kiss on her breast. Eager for him to push into her and ease the ache within, she hooked her legs over his hips. He plunged into her wet heat, and she gasped in pain lined pleasure as she was stretched beyond her limit. A wailing moan spilled out from her. Her hands clutched at his arms and pushed helplessly. Her eyes fluttered open. Seconds pass as her eyes tried to clear away the blur of sleep and focused in the semi-darkness. She saw the top of a head, wavy dark brown locks hanging down as the man loomed over her with her nipple in his mouth and his hard cock deep inside.

She gasped in pain and pleasure as he made several long thrusts.

“Simon?!”

Simon

Simon entered his house at half past eleven. The place was dark, but then he'd expected as much. Ria had gone out with her sister Cate, so they probably wouldn't be home for till the wee hours of the morning.

He climbed to the stairs to the bedrooms on the top floor. He'd only lived here a few months, so he was still getting used to it. But when his relationship with Ria had gotten serious enough to move in together, there'd been no real question as to location. After leaving the dorm rooms of college, he'd lived in a series of progressively nicer apartments. But even his most recent one was a fraction of the space of the townhouse Ria had inherited. Granted, it meant sharing it with her sister, but thusfar he'd managed to get along without too much awkwardness or friction.

Besides, Ria was definitely worth it. Take tonight. His previous girlfriends would have regarded spending a Friday night having fun without them to be tantamount to cheating on them. But Ria had not the slightest interest in basketball, so she had no desire to be dragged to a game. Yet neither did she insist that he abandon his plans to do something she enjoyed - like going clubbing. Ria let him have space to be himself. Though they'd only been together less than a year, Simon felt increasingly sure that she was "The One".

Of course, it certainly didn't hurt that the physical side of the equation was off the charts. He'd had some inkling that pretty Asian nurse had some curves beneath her scrubs when he'd first met her at the hospital. But his jaw had literally dropped in amazement when weeks later she'd gone to bed with him. Breasts beyond compare; that tiny, tiny waist; those slender thighs meeting at that dainty V - she was incredible.

Sexually, it'd been a whole other universe of sensation. Simon’s 6'1" frame was lined with lean muscle and his face bore a resemblance to some actor whose name the girls could never quite remember; he'd never really lacked for female attention. But these female admirers almost universally regarded Simon's physical gifts below the waist as excessively abundant. In his years of experience, his member compared to a wide variety of farm animals and been greeted generally with reactions from "I'm not sure that will fit" to "Get that monster away from me!"

Ria, however, had been totally different. True, her eyes had become large as saucers when she'd first laid eyes on it and she'd declared that she'd never even imagined it could be so massive. But even as he himself thought it a physical impossibility that his engorged glans could fit between her pink, delicate lips, Ria had mounted him with supreme confidence. She'd moaned and squealed with almost unnerving intensity, but she'd climaxed repetitively as she slowly stuffed the girthy pillar inside her and proceeded to ride him till she literally passed out. The following morning, she'd eagerly sought to do it again.

Nothing had changed in the subsequent months. Ria has fucked him hundreds of times, yet she had the same delighted surprise in her twinkling blue eyes every time she got him naked. That a woman who adored having sex with him should also be most beautiful creature he'd ever encountered seemed almost too good to be true.

Still, it wasn't as if everything was perfect. Sharing the house with Ria's sister cramped their style a bit. Cate wasn't actively hostile towards Simon, but he got the definite sense that Cate thought Ria was rushing into things with her first serious relationship. Consequently, they tried to avoid being overtly affectionate in front of her to maintain the peace.

That had unfortunately become much easier recently. Ria had not been out of nursing school long, but she'd impressed the hospital enough to put her services in strong demand. Being one of the go-to nurses would eventually land her a plum position with a nice salary; in the meantime, it meant a lot of long days - and sometimes nights. Simon certainly didn't begrudge her ambitions, but all those extra at work had definitely reduced their sexual playtime.

It'd been long enough since their last session that he'd even offered to skip the game to stay home with Ria. But she'd insisted he go. "You love watching and I haven't been out with Cate in ages," she'd countered. "Plus, you know how dancing gets my blood pumping. Maybe we can have some fun when I get home."

Simon undressed and headed into the bathroom. Just thinking about Ria's sultry suggestion had him plumping up between his thighs. A cold shower tamed his temporarily chastened his libido and rinsed off the smell of beer and hot dogs. Feeling a bit rambunctious, he went to bed naked. Wait till Ria found him like that.


~~~~~~~~~~
Simon awoke hours later. The room was nearly pitch black, so it must be the middle of the night. He could feel the warmth and hear the soft breathing of someone else a few inches beside him. Must be late indeed if Ria was home.

When had she come in? His head felt a little fuzzy - perhaps a couple beers too many at the game. Had he woken up when she came home? Probably he just snoozed through it. She climbed in next to him and nodded off.

He reached out to her in the darkness. "Ria?" he whispered, his hand brushing her shoulder.

His fingers found clothing, but it wasn't her usual sleepwear. "Ria, you're still wearing your dress from earlier," he cautioned. "You want to take it off?"

Ria murmured something nonsensical in voice still drenched in sleep. Judging from the alcohol on her breath, she'd done some drinking of her own.

Still, he knew she'd regret the wrinkled mess her dress had become if she slept in it all night. "C'mon, let's get you undressed," he urged. Finding the requisite buttons and zippers took some doing, particularly since his girlfriend was barely conscious at best throughout the procedure, but he managed at last.

As he slid back in beside her, she stirred a bit more. "Mmmm," she murmured as his bare chest brushed against her back. He brought his arm around her and rested his hand against her breast. Her nipple hardened immediately, becoming thicker than his thumb as she leaned into him. A stray hand reached behind her to grasp at his groin; finding his shaft, she moaned softly as even flaccid it exceeded her grasp.

Simon began to get hard almost immediately. He pulled her towards him, flipping her to face him. Simon put his mouth on her free breast as he fondled the other. Ria's moans grew more insistent, so he reached down for her panties. Sweeping them down her legs, he discovered her nether lips to already be damp with desire.

They moved swiftly and wordlessly in the darkness. Normally Ria liked to be on top, but as soon as she felt his cock brush against her sex, she hooked her legs around his hips. With her insistent urging, Simon plunged into her.

Ria wailed beneath him as his engorged cock stretched her tender walls. Simon groaned along with her. God she was so tight and wet.

After several long moments of heavy breathing, he withdrew his hips. As Ria's thighs clenched around him, he plowed forward again. He repeated the process, finding a pleasurable rhythm.

Ria continued to moan and cry out beneath him. Fucking her in this position was atypical and certainly the pace was unusually vigorous, but her wails of delight urged him on. Simon grinned like a fool as she began to moan about how he was splitting her in two. Even after all these months, she still acted as if she'd never before had a cock his size. She always made it feel like their first time.

Cate

The only time Cate had a hard time waking up are after drinking too much. Too much alcohol tended to make her body feel oddly heavy, she'll sleep deep and be hard to wake. If she's lucky, she'll wake up a little dizzy and lazy. If not, a raging headache, dehydration and muscle soreness would plague her for a day.

Today must be a lucky day. She could tell that it was past morning by the slivers of light peeking into her barely opened eyes. She didn't want to move though. A very warm, large body cradled her back and strong arms crossed over her front. One hand possessively held her breast and the other splayed over her taunt stomach. Just thinking about being held made her nipples tighten and a tingle of need swept over her. Murmuring a happy noise, Cate wiggled her curvy rear into him. Oddly, she felt tender inside. Bits and pieces of the erotic dream she had flashed in her mind and she wondered if it wasn't a dream...

Her breath caught and she gave a needy moan when she felt his body respond to her movements. The body that surrounded her came alive with seeking hands, grinding hips and kisses on her neck. Her hips rotated in clinging circles into him. She gasped in pleasure drenched senses, "Yesss...mmmmm please..."

The hard body pulled away to push her on her stomach and she instinctively raised her hips by pulling up her knees and spread her legs wide. She felt him push the long cascade of her hair over one shoulder, felt his body press against her back as he laid kisses on her neck and shoulder as he pushed into her with a firm push.

A startled scream of painful pleasure gasped out of Cate as she felt something huge stretch her beyond her limits. His hard thrusts smashed her face into the pillows and muffled her cries begging him to stop. The way he touched her and steadily lunged into her glove tight heat caused shattering shivers of pleasure to drown the pain. Her body shook to take in each inch of the monster that ravaged her and yet she found herself eager for each gut wrenching thrust. She was blinded by the orgasm that wrecked her body into one tight band that threw her whole body completely still except for the rapidly shuddering grasp of her inner walls. A rush of wetness flooded over the hardness she could not help but clutch and thrashed about as she came harder than she ever came before.

Cate's body defied all reason and rushed into another wailing orgasm as he shouted his release. Shaking with lingering shivers of the wicked orgasms, Cate released a breathy laugh. Her voice rough from gasping screams, she whispered, "Oh my god, Wes. That was amazing! I can't believe we didn't do this before."

Cate

Cate's body felt boneless and satisfied as lingering little shudder-shivers swept along her body. The weighty press of his body felt wonderfully right on top of hers. The sex she had with Wes was the best she's ever had and she couldn't believe they hadn't hooked up before.

"Did you just call me Wes? What the hell are you talking about, Ria?"

She stiffened, causing her inner muscles to caress the spent length, her whole body tightened to move and she ended up pushing him farther inside her as she tried to get up and turn over. She gasped as her tender muscles flexed and fluttered against him. By trying to move, she only managed to grind against him.

"Uhmph! God, you're still hard. Please, tell me that you're Wes. Please? Oh God, don't move." She bite her lips to swallow the moans that tried to escape. "Right? Wes?"

Simon

Ria didn't respond to my question - at least not in words. Instead, she began bucking and straining against me, coaxing me back to full hardness. Soon my cock was throbbing back to life.

Uhmph! God, you're still hard! she wailed finally. She threw herself back against my pelvis, driving my cockhead hard against her pelvis. Ria had occasionally told me I fucked her so deep that she half expected me to plunge into her womb. Given her ferocity, I wondered if she intended to see if such a thing were possible.

Please, tell me that your Wes. Please? Oh God, don't move." Ria moaned and failed beneath me. Now she was trying to twist around to face me. Given how she was still beneath me and impaled on my engorged shaft, that didn't seem likely. It certainly wasn't uncomfortable.

Her behavior really started to concern me. Granted, she occasionally liked to play games and I'd have expected her to use our safe word if she was being serious. But Ria usually preferred a quiet period to rest after I'd stuffed her full of cum, so it was strange to have her be active again so soon. Her games also had an obvious context, but I hadn't a clue who or what "Wes" was.

At last her uncomfortable attempts to spin around on my dick were enough to make me use our safe word. "Timeout! Timeout!" I called, pushing off of her until my cock popped free of her. I rose up on my knees and loomed over her.

"Ria, what the hell is going on?" I asked helping her flop over on her back. My gaze naturally went to her bare pussy, her pink lips plump and moist from our recent fucking. I swept my eyes up to her huge, gorgeous orbs and finally to her face, which was twisted with surprise.

"Ria, what the fu-?" My words caught in my throat as her emerald eyes shifted from my throbbing cock (currently dripping precum on her taut belly) to meet my gaze. Except Ria had blue eyes. Why did my girlfriend suddenly have green eyes? Green eyes just like her. . . . Oh God.

"C-Cate?!"

Cate

It wasn't like Cate to be so confused, but it was hard to focus on the growing sense of something being wrong when her body was utterly satiated and willing to be roused again. She's never felt like this before. Every part of her was achingly aware of the body that pressed against her. It shouldn't be possible for her to be ready to go again after the amazing orgasms she's had but she is.

Her mind railed at her to stop and figure out what was happening.
Her treacherous body demanded that she stop thinking and move.

"Timeout! Timeout!"

Cate couldn't stop the clinging moan of distress when she felt him pull completely out from inside of her. She couldn't stop herself from instinctively clamping down on the engorged member and try to keep it there. Heart thundering like wild horses, she felt him turn her over onto her back.

Oh no oh no oh no oh no!!!
This can't be happening?!?!

The man that loomed protectively over her wasn't Wes. It wasn't her partner in crime and best friend. It was Simon, her sister's boyfriend! Unruly dark hair clung, damp with sweat, over his broad forehead. Passion darkened eyes beneath slashes of furrowed brows widened with shock as they both came to the same conclusion.

"C-Cate?!"

She couldn't help but take in his powerful, naked build. Her hands end up on on his biceps, felt them flex as her fingers unconsciously dug in and her breathing quickened as her eyes fell to rest on the dripping, hard cock that had just been inside her. Green eyes glazed with fiendish need, her swollen lips parted and the pebbled roses of her nipples dragged against Simon's chest with each ragged breath.

"I--I--" She gasped in a deeper breath and tried to calm down her unruly passion and confusion. "Simon? What are you doing here? How did we end up together? Why are you in my room? I... I... how did..."

It was like she wasn't herself. As though she was only an observer, Cate watched her small hand reach down and touch the bobbing, wet cock that was covered in a mix of their passions. The heated, throbbing hardness was too large for her to wrap her hand around. It was ridiculously easy to slide her hand along part of the length.

They both moaned.

Then it jerked, pulled out of her light grasp and startled Cate. Her hand flew to her lips, the heady scent of sex clouded her senses and she couldn't help but fall prey to the need to taste. Her small pink tongue lapped against the fingers of her hand and she tasted a mix of their cum. It tasted somewhat salty and musky sweet. Her insides clenched hard.

She wanted more.

Unreasonable desires flared and Cate found herself arching her full, aching breasts into Simon. She moaned as her sensitive nipples brushed over his sweaty, powerful chest. It didn't even take a thought before her legs went from between his legs to over his hips and drawing herself up to press against the massive erection that had filled her dreams and more.

Her body begged him to fill her again. It didn't matter that they shouldn't. They already had. Reason didn't have any hold on what she did and, for once, she gave in to instinct rather than logic.

"Simon," Cate moaned, need dripping from her sex-husky voice.

Cate

Cate's never been lost in a sensual haze of lust before. She's had her fair share of sexual encounters with a handful of partners but she's never felt herself like this. Her logical mind submersed to her physical reactions. It wasn't like her to give up control without thinking. It wasn't like her to follow an impulse just because it felt amazing.

Yet, here she was, sprawled beneath her sister's boyfriend and eagerly helping him thrust his massive cock in the deep valley of her breasts. A part of her kept yelling that she should stop but the voice was drowned out by the electric currents of intense arousal that kept growing wilder.

Her tongue flicked and lapped at Simon's leaking head. Engaged by the feel of his plush member striking her tongue and pushing against her mouth. Delighted by the taste of him. She enjoyed the way his muscles flexed and launched into her as his own arousal cranked higher.

I wonder how long he can last?
God, how long could I last with that thing?!? He's so big!

A familiar melody started to play:

If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain the same?

Izzy Hale and David Draiman's voices sang the chorus of Close My Eyes Forever. The ringtone for Ria.

Oh my God! RIA!!!!

Cate's passion darkened green eyes popped open! She spit out Simon's cock from her mouth, put her hands on Simon's chest and pushed hard. He fell on his side onto the bed as she scrambled off the high mattress.

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god. I can't believe this is happening!" she whispered out loud over and over again as she dug through the bedding to find her phone. By the time she got it in her hand, the call had already gone to voicemail. Cate checked the phone.


0738 Ria: Lucked out. Getting off early. Want to do brunch with us? You need to get to know Simon.
0745 Ria: Are you still asleep? Must have drank too much! Be home by 11
0912 Ria: Wow! You never sleep this late. Even drunk!
0950 Ria: Get up sleepyhead. Brunch is happening.
1008 Cate: I'm up! Not sure about brunch.
1009 Ria: Nope. You, me, Simon = Brunch
1010 Ria: You are actually home now. I want you to get to know Simon better.

"Shitshitshit!" Cate looked for her clothes and couldn't find anything. "Ria's on her way home. She'll be here at 11. Wants us all to go to brunch. Where's my dress and underwear?"

She finally found them on the other side of the bed. With her clothes clutched in one hand and the cell in a stranglehold in the other, Cate finally met Simon's eyes. "I don't know what happened. It should have never happened. We can't tell Ria."

Cate stood naked at the side of the bed with her dark hair wildly tousled. She looked up, glanced a vision of herself in the mirror on the wall, stared at crumpled clothing and took in a much needed breath of sanity. She caught Simon's gaze.

She stated firmly, "This can't happen again. It will destroy Ria if she found out."

Guilt, shame, unrepentant desire, confusion and sexual frustration roared inside of Cate. Her chest heaved as she finally realized what happened and tears filled her eyes.

She slept with Simon. Ria's boyfriend.
Ria loves Simon as much as she loves Cate.
She didn't regret having sex with Simon.
A part of her wanted it again and again.
What's WRONG with her?
Ria was the only family she had.
She betrayed her sister.
She betrayed herself.

WHAT was wrong with her?

... because a part of her wanted Simon too.

Cate crushed that thought violently beneath an adamant: NO!!!

Ria

Being a nurse has always been the plan. There was something about being a nurse rather than a doctor that had always appealed to Ria. It may have to do with what happened in their family. It was a shock when they found out that their Mom had ovarian cancer. That made a big change in their family and things were never really the same. Nothing changed in a big way at first. There were several years where the cancer was just another fact of life. Then it became malignant and it became the heart of everything.

Ria was amazed when she landed a job as an ER nurse at the most prestigious hospital in the area. She had applied to it with the idea that trying didn't hurt. Well, it certainly didn't and it's been a hard year but totally worth it. She couldn't imagine being anywhere else.

Except the insane hours that she normally worked are complete nightmare hours due to staffing issues. Between people getting fired or getting sick, the hospital was in a jam and Ria has been working around the clock to help out. Thankfully, new hires and interns are set to come into rotation soon and the frentic schedule should calm down.

It helped that she lived with the two people that she loved the most. Living with her sister and her boyfriend made her feel grounded in a way that she's never experienced before. No matter how tired, frustrated or stressed out work may make her, Ria always found herself unwinding when she got home.

Life wasn't perfect but it was damn close!

The only glitch is that the relationship with Simon developed really fast while Cate was working out of town for a large project. Cate had met Simon and thought he was cool, but she was still surprised when Ria asked her if he could move in. They had only been dating for a few months at the time. Yet, they had spent practically every night in each other's arms. It only made sense for him to move in. She had a townhouse and the room for him to settle in with her. He lived in a great one bedroom condo that was already full of stuff and had little space for her.

Ria's more of a romantic than Cate. She decided to wait to have sex until she met someone that she loved. Simon did not disappoint her. In fact, the reality of their sex life was better than any fantasy she had ever had. That man knew how to fire her arousal without touching her and have her begging to make love to her in minutes.

Just the thought of it made her flush and get wet, she pressed her thighs together and wondered if he would be up for a little something when she got home. Due to the hectic schedule, they haven't had as much sex lately because she's been so tired. More than once, she got ready to make love to him and ended up falling asleep before he got to bed.

Between all of Cate's traveling for work, Simon's own work schedule and Ria drowning in intense hours at the hospital, the three of them haven't spent a lot of time together and Cate hasn't gotten to know Simon. Cate loves and trusts Ria to do what is right. So, when Ria asked about Simon moving in; Cate agreed without hesitation.

Since then, the two of them rarely spoke and hardly ever spent any time together. They haven't gotten to know each other and their interactions were cool at best and awkward at worst. For some reason, Simon acted distant and cool with Cate. The formal way he spoke and interacted with her kept Cate at a distance and she felt that he didn't like her for some reason. That he only interacted with her because she was Ria's sister.

"Well, you two are going to be friends. Even if I have to make you be friends!" Ria declared out loud as she parked the car in the drive way. She had sent Cate and Simon several text messages. They know that she got off work early and she wanted to go out for brunch with them. It was rare for her to have time to spend with both of them and she really wanted her loved ones to get to know each other better.

Ria tossed her bag on the couch, kicked off her sensible work shoes and ran up the stairs to their room. A pile of fresh bedding was piled on the bed and she could hear the shower running in the bathroom. Grinning with mischief, Ria quickly took off her scrubs and underwear, and made her way into the walk-in shower. She plastered herself to Simon's back and let her hands wrap over his hips to reach for his cock. Laying kisses along his spine, Ria said, "Hello, lover. Do you want to play with me?"

Simon

I turned the shower on full blast. The townhouse had tremendous water pressure. I leaned into the pounding spray and let it wash away the sheen of sweat and other fluids from my body.

The events of the morning had my mind in free fall. I'd cheated on my girlfriend. I'd never been done that before. Not with Ria, not with any of my other relationships.

Of course, none of my other girlfriends had a twin sister. I'd also never had a naked woman crawl into my bed in the middle of the night. How was I supposed to distinguish between two identical women in the dark?

And why hadn't Cate said anything? Surely she hadn't been so mistaken. I didn't look like any of her recent boyfriends. Surely she could tell the difference.

But if that were true, why hadn't she said anything? And even after it became patently clear she was in bed with me, why hadn't she stopped? Why had she instead wrapped her tits around my cock and started sucking on the tip? Was this really an "accident" on her part? Perhaps she'd wanted to seduce me?

And could I really be faulted for being so aroused? Ria had made rather prone to that temptation. Her initial enthusiasm for my cock meant we were having sex daily - sometimes more - and I could barely keep up. A few times I climaxed and nothing came out, my balls drained by her desire. Fortunately, her training got me up to snuff and I was able to provide her thick jets of cum as often as she liked.

But then she became everybody's favorite nurse, so they she got offers to earn overtime out the wazoo. She was way ahead on paying off her school loans as a result, so I couldn't fault her. But the daily sessions became rarer. Ria would pull a double and be fast asleep as soon as she crawled in bed. Or she'd take a graveyard shift and not return till I'd gone to work.

Unfortunately, my balls hadn't yet got the message to slow down production. I ached for relief. Masturbation was a lackluster option because I had to hide it from Ria; she knew I only used a Fleshlight because we weren't having sex as often and that made her feel guilty and depressed. So the last few weeks, I'd been frustrated as hell and full to bursting. Was it really so wrong for me to take the release Cate had offered?

I was suddenly wrenched out of my thoughts by an unexpected pressure in my groin. I glanced down to see the slender fingers of two petite hands brushing the base of my cock.

Hello, lover.

I yelped and spun away, slamming into the glass wall of the shower. The familiar form of a raven-haired Asian girl with pale skin and glorious breasts stood naked before me. I felt my heart in my throat as I stared in surprise at her. What the fuck was Cate thinking?

Only it wasn't Cate. Blue eyes danced with merriment as Ria put a hand over her mouth and giggled at me like a schoolgirl. With both of us in bare feet, I towered over her slight frame. Yet I was the one momentarily scared out my wits, like the proverbial elephant frightened by a mouse.

"N-No fair," I said, struggling to control the quiver in my voice. "You snuck up on me!* That's not nice." A distant part of my mind noted the potential hypocrisy of complaining about Ria niceness of sneaking up on me given that I'd just had my cock between her sister's tits. I slid along the wall to the low wooden bench we kept in the shower. I sank down onto it, feeling almost faint.

Ria managed to control her giggling, but the delighted smile on her face nearly stretched ear-to-ear. She stepped closer till her breasts loomed large before me, her blue eyes alive with joy.

"Do you want to play with me?"

However tangled my emotions were, my libido was perfectly focused. Ria's fingers stroked my shaft as it throbbed to life, forcing her grip apart. "Yes, I want to play," I groaned. "God, I want to."

Ria - Cate

Ria

"Aw, I did scare you! I thought you were going to jump through the ceiling." Ria laughed as she moved to stand between her lover's legs. Even standing up, she was only a few inches taller than him sitting down on the bench. His lips were higher than her chest but she could remedy that easily enough. Ria leaned into him as she gave him a long, loving kiss of greeting. It didn't take long for her to get wrapped up in the way his lips took over hers and she found herself kneeling on the bench, grinding eagerly down on his swollen shaft and pressing her tingling nipples into his chest. She panted between kisses, "God I planned to go down on you but I can't wait. It's been too long! I need you, Simon! I need you inside me!"

Ria tried to get a hold of him for her to sink down but she couldn't manage to get a good grip. Simon growled as he took control, aimmed his towering erection towards her welcoming heat, grabbed the hips he loved to hold and pushed her onto him as he bucked upwards. Ria let out a gasping scream as she felt him force himself into her completely on that one thrust.

It's been over a week since they've made love. Nine days without him driving his amazing cock into her pussy. They've only had time to exchange kisses, cuddle and share their stories about their days with each other before she would fall asleep. Months ago, he would sometimes wake her up by pushing inside her slowly and make slow aching love to her until she lost all control and was begging him for more. But that stopped when she started working the crazy hours.

Lately, he seemed more tired and stressed. When she would ask him if he's okay, he would say that he's fine but she could tell something was wrong. She would offer to have a quickie with him and he started to say no. It wasn't like him. Yet, she knew how much he loved her. How much he wanted to take care of her. She figured he was being the most considerate, loving man alive and she felt so lucky to have him love her.

Nine days was enough for her to passage to shrink and it burned to feel Simon force himself into her. It made her whole body freeze in startling pain that she hasn't felt since the first time. It wasn't like him to be that forceful in the beginning. He always made sure she was ready. She was totally willing in spirit but her body was screaming for them to pause. Ria's fingers dug deep into Simon's shoulders and cut into his skin.

"Simon-Simon, I'm not ready. I--I, it hurts! But I don't want to stop." She gasped to breath, moaned as her sensitive nipples brushed against Simon and used a hand to cup her breast. Ria pushed the nippled into Simon's mouth and clenched hard on his hard rod when he sucked on it fiercely. Just that one action caused ripples of desire to flood inside her and she could feel herself gushing. The pain receded in the flows of growing need and she started to dance on the rigid pole buried deep inside her.


Cate

Cate was in the shower for a really long time. Before she went into the bathtub, she locked the door to the other bedroom. This bathroom was in the middle of two bedrooms and could only be entered by one of the rooms. Cate had one room and Simon turned the spare room into a home office. Normally, she wouldn't worry about anyone coming in unexpectedly but the whole experience that morning has turned her head inside out and her heart torn by conflicting, incomprehensible desires.

It wasn't like Cate to cry. She didn't really believe in crying, but she cried for a long time as the hot water beat down onto her body in a soothing warm patter. She wasn't even sure why she was crying.

I slept with Simon.
I betrayed Ria with Simon.
Oh my god, what if Simon leaves her?
How can I face them?
How can I face her?
I can't tell her. I can't tell her.
She'll hate me.
It'll destroy her.
She'll break up with Simon. Force him to leave.
But...but...
But... what the FUCK HAPPENED?!?!?
HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?

Rubbing her face beneath the water, Cate pushed away the useless tears that only helped to make her eyes swollen and her nose a dripping mess of snot. Sitting down in the tub, she pulled her knees up, wrapped her arms tightly around her legs and buried her head into her lap.

Cate remembered partying at the club. Ria had to leave because of work. She remembered having a drunken makeout session with Wes. She remember how stupidly turned on she was and how much everything he did felt just right last night. But she was drunk and she knows how she is when she drinks too much. Sex wasn't the best idea and she made him go home. Everything got more fuzzy after that.

Texts with Ria.
Drinking water.
Giving Simon Ria's message.
The most amazing sex dream she's ever-- OH NO!!!
What if it wasn't a dream? What if that happened? What if they didn't just have sex in the morning but twice and almost a third time?

Cate's abused muscles twinged in pain as she tightened in fear. Her hand pushed down between her legs to touch the opening of her sore passage. A finger traced over her lips and she felt slow surges of arousal as she traced over herself. Everything was swollen, flushed and hyper sensitive. Just pushing one finger inside made her flinch in pain. She was raw inside. Taking in Simon's huge cock into her with too much eagerness and not enough time to adjust had done some damage. Even if she had wanted to, Cate didn't think it was possible for her to have sex right now.

"I can't tell Ria. I can't do it to her. I can't."

Cate started to wash her hair and body absentmindedly as she gathered her thought and make some hard choices.

• Talk to Simon. Make sure he isn't going to spill to Ria.
• Ask Simon if he's going to leave Ria.
• Make sure Simon knows that what happened was a mistake and it can't happen again.
• Confirm if they had also made love--no had sex during the night.
• Ask him how it happened? She was drunk and liable to fall asleep anywhere but him?
• Try to act and be nice at brunch. Can't let Ria know something is wrong.

Thank God the new project is starting. I won't have time to be anywhere but on the job for the next few months. And maybe... maybe I need to see if what I have with Wes is real or if it will hurt our friendship. Maybe.

Cate slowly got ready. She pulled on a plain black skirt that went down to her knees. It molded to her body and there was a slit on the side that showed her legs when she walked. A black cross strapped bra went under a tropical designed halter top. It clung to her body and showed off her generous curves and gave teasing shots at her cleavage. She put enough makeup on to hide the dark bruises under her green eyes. Tied up her hair in a painfully tight ponytail.

Ria and Simon were still in their room. Cate could hear sounds coming out of there. It sounded like moans and screams. Shivers wrecked her inside as Cate was instantly turned on by the vivid memories of how it felt to be with Simon. Sharp need to be with him prickled her until she felt like she needed to scream herself. Fingers digging into her palms, Cate went downstairs and made coffee. She pulled her smartphone out and checked her messages.

1108 Wes: Goodmorning, goof. You awake yet? I know how much you love to get up the morning after you get drunk.
1132 Wes: I know it's not noon yet but I can't stop thinking about last night. Call me. Remember? You promised.
1149 Cate: Hi, Wes. I know I promised but I'm feeling awful. Rain check?
1151 Cate: Ria came home early and I'm getting dragged out to brunch. After that, I'm going to crawl into a hole and die.
1153 Wes: I'm not going to forget this one, Cate. I'm holding onto it. Take it easy today. I'll see you Monday at work.
1155 Cate: Yup. Monday. I'll make it up to you.
1156 Wes: Yes you will.

Cate filled up her favorite coffee mug. It was a Dr. Who mug with the Tardis on it. The picture changed with the temperature of the cup. It was totally geektastic. This one came from Wes. He really does know her well. She took the mug and went down stairs to go out onto the swing bench and sat down. She tried to stay calm and make firm the choices she's made.

She can't let Ria down. She's already betrayed her.
She won't do it again.
No matter how much a part of her really wants to.
It's wrong.
It's wrong.

Ria

Ria could fall asleep right there in the shower with the hot water falling down over them. Simon was the perfect pillow. His strong arms held her close, crushing her breasts between them as she panted and giggled against his neck. She tried to give him little kisses on his neck but it was really hard to focus. She's been up for over 22 hours and work had been brutal. Then she surprised her lover in the shower to be gifted with amazing sex and more orgasms than she could count. She felt like putty. All she wanted to do was to curl up in Simon's arms and go to sleep.

"Love you, Simon." Ria murmured against his shoulder, her head cradled against his neck. She chortled softly as another ripple of pleasure tangled her nerves. She squirmed in Simon's lap and pulsed gently around his manhood that was still inside her. "Mmmm, I want to sleep right here."

She barely moved as Simon took care of her and got her ready for bed. She fell asleep for a while on the chaise and woke back up when he picked her up to put her in bed. She struggled to open her blue eyes and smiled lovingly at her man. "Please. Go to brunch with Cate. I'm going to crash but I want you to go. Spend time together. I want us to be a family. Hmmm?"

Simon

Ria oftentimes wore herself out with her rapid series of climaxes, but today she started flagging faster than usual. By the time I was filling her belly with my seed, her moans sounded as if she were on the verge of collapse. A couple of orgasms later and she sagged against me, chest heaving with exhausted gasps for air.

"You sound pretty tired, sweetie," I murmured as she rested. "How long has it been since you hit any sleep?"

Ria's pussy fluttered against my softened cock and she purred quietly. "Mmmm, I want to sleep right here."*

I shook my head and smiled. Ria was obviously down for the count. That she'd mustered the energy to have sex without passing out was testament to her fierce libido.

It was probably just as well that she was done. While I can usually cum twice in reasonably quick succession, I usually need a bit of downtime before I can manage a third. Having been drained by her sister and Ria within the last hour, I'd not be able to bounce back for another. Had Ria been sufficiently energetic to go again, it might have raised awkward questions when my spent flesh was slow to respond.

Ria practically sleepwalked through the next several minutes. I helped clean her up and then toweled her dry. "You need a nap," I directed. "You'll fall asleep in your eggs benedict if you try to go to brunch now. Off to bed with you."

She offered no resistance. I quickly threw a fresh set of linens on our bed before tucking her in. Ria curled up like a small child and buried her head in a pillow. A muffled goodnight followed me out of the room, along with a mumbled instruction to take her sister to brunch. Ria: always thinking of others.

~~~~~~
I found Cate on the porch swing, idly oscillating as she sipped at a cup of coffee. Her green eyes glided past me to the door, then swept up to my pale blue gaze when her sister failed to follow me.

"Ria won't be joining us. She was too worn out after after everything, so I put her to bed."

Cate's eyes flicked downwards in what I was pretty sure was a look directed at my crotch before returning to my face. I got the immediate sensation that she knew that Ria and I had sex this morning and that Cate was judging me for it.

I bristled at the implication. I was the guy, so naturally all I cared about was sex. Fucked Cate this morning and then fucked Ria a bit later, so I must just be another horny asshole who'd bone anything that stood still long enough. Never mind the fact that it was Ria who'd initiated sex with me. I was the guy and all guys were dogs, because that's what the stereotype said.

I leaned against the porch railing directly opposite Cate. I held up a hand as she started to respond. "No, you've had your turn. I'm going to talk a bit."

"First off, let's get things clear: you're not the only one here who loves Ria." I felt the tips of my ears warm up. Ria and I had only recently been using the "L" word to describe our feelings, so it still made me a little giddy to say it aloud.

"I know that what happened earlier between us was definitely not my fault. I've been sleeping in that bed for months and the only person I've shared it with is Ria. So when my girlfriend's identical twin crawls into bed beside me in the middle of the night and fondles my balls, I think I've got every goddammed reason in the world to think it's exactly who it's supposed to be!"

My emotions crept to the fore as I spoke, causing me to be louder than I intended. "Sorry," I muttered. I took a deep breath to calm myself before pressing on.

"Under the circumstances, I don't think I did anything wrong. Question is what the hell you were doing in my bed?" I glared inquisitively a moment, then pressed on. "I don't know you that well, Cate. But you have never struck me as being a hateful person. I can't imagine that you hated Ria or me so much that you'd try to destroy our relationship with a crazy stunt like this."

I folded my arms across my chest. "I'm prepared to believe this was just a tragic accident for you, too. You were drunk, stoned, whatever. You stumble into the wrong room in the dark. You wake up in a strange bed next to a strange man, so figure you must have hooked up with a one night stand at the club. So naturally you have sex with him because that's what one night stands are for. Perfectly natural. Only afterwards do you realize just where and with whom you are."

I sighed. "So if that's true, then what happened between us was just an accident. One really fucked up, one in a million kind of accident, but an accident. And as such, it's not something that will ever happen again. Never ever. Ever."

I bit my lower lip. Cate's green eyes hadn't wavered from mine once. If she'd looked away, I might have questioned whether her mistake really was just a drunken accident. She hadn’t; her sincerity was real. I could trust her.

"We shouldn't tell Ria," I declared. "I'm all for honesty, but this knowledge will only hurt her. If we tell her the truth, it'll destroy her. Even if she accepts that it was just an accident, she'll never look at us the same again." I swallowed uncomfortably, imagining the pain I'd see in her sapphire gaze. "I can't bear that. I bet you couldn't either."

I blinked away the tears forming at the corners of our eyes. "So we don't tell her. Or anyone else. We never speak of it again. Last night never happened."

Cate

Cate almost spilled her coffee all over herself when Simon walked out. Her heart thundering. She had just managed to stop thinking about the mess that everything had become.

"Ria won't be joining us. She was too worn out after after everything, so I put her to bed."

Before she could say anything, Simon held his hand up. The thundering of her heart calmed down as he spoke and the more he talked, the more calm spread. The way he talked down to her pissed Cate off. While Ria was the fiery in anger, Cate became icy clear in her anger.

She stood up from the swing, kept distance between them, walked to the sliding glass door and turned to face Simon.

"You have three things right." She said softly. "One - I do love Ria. Whether or not you love her, I don't know. But I do know she loves you and that matters to me. Two - Last night was definitely a mistake. The fact that you already resolved yourself of responsibility for what happened instead of accepting that you were a part of it--speaks very clearly of what kind of man you are. Three - I agree that it would hurt Ria to find out that we had sex."

She looked him up and down, dismissively. "You have a great body, Simon. Ria loves you. I don't know why and, now, I don't care to find out. I'm glad Ria is getting some rest. Lord knows, she needs it. Don't worry about brunch. The last thing I want to do is anything with you. The mistake will never happen again. I never wanted you in the first place."

Cate went back into house, gathered her stuff and left the house. She was calling Wes before she started the car. Alone in the car, talking to her best friend, the tears could fall. She wiped her eyes and drove away.

Ria

Ria had an hour break and she should be taking a nap but she decided to call her boyfriend instead. Something happened between Cate and Simon. Neither of them talked about it with her but she could tell that things were worse between them. Both of them kept saying nothing happened. But obviously, something did happen.

It may be illogical or old fashioned but Ria didn't doubt that she belonged with Simon. She hoped that he felt the same and would ask her to marry him. Course, there wasn't anything stopping her from asking him...

Yet, Ria wasn't sure if she could get married if Cate didn't love Simon as part of the family. They were the only blood family they had and that meant something to them.

"Hi, Simon! I have a short break and I wanted to talk to you. What's going on between you and Cate? Why does it feel like I'm walking into a tomb when you two are in the same vicinity with each other? Did something happen last weekend? Are you mad at Cate because I asked her to wake you up at night and let you know I wouldn't be home until morning?" Ria took a deep breathe. "I know you hate being woken up but I wanted to make sure you knew where I was. I didn't want to worry you by not being there when you woke up in the morning."

A loud buzzer noise rang and a nurse announced that all available personnel was needed in ER. "Crap. I have to go! Whatever it is, work it out. I don't want you two to hate each other."

Cate

Cate moaned as she leaned into the engrossing kiss. She hadn't planned on doing anything on the first date but Logan was funny, intelligent and the right mix of sarcasm that made her laugh. Tinder has been a great whirlwind of dates that lead to very satisfying hookups. She didn't want a relationship. She just wanted to be busy during her free time and do the wild exploration of the dating world that she's never done before.

Before the incident, Cate had only been with a few men in her life. She was always too busy with school or work to get too involved. It's not that she wasn't against hooking up but she didn't like casual dalliances. It wasn't really what she wanted. After the incident, Cate had a long heart to heart talk with Wes. He was amazing. The way he simply held her as she cried and listened to what happened without pointing fingers. He admitted that he wanted something more with Cate but he wasn't willing to fuck up their friendship in the process. Then, he encouraged her to date. That maybe part of the problem is that Cate always put work and other people first and it was time that she put her own personal life first--after work that is.

Despite the way it may look, Cate wasn't sleeping around. The men that she's dating were really great about spending time together and exploring without going all the way. She's had amazing make out sessions and exchanged some really provocative oral that opened her eyes.

Logan was a last minute lunch date that turned into several hours of hanging out. He was nice enough to drop her off at the house and got her to promise a date for later that week. It was her pleasure to say yes. She said it before he took her mouth in another breath taking kiss.

"Mmmmmm I love the way you kiss me. Call me later and we'll set a time for a date. Thanks for the ride, Logan." She reached up to give him another soft kiss and then laughingly pushed him on his way. Cate was waving goodbye to him when she noticed that Simon was standing to the side and watching her. She immediately closed up and mentally scolded her body's immediate reaction to his presence.

"We have to talk. Whatever this weirdness is between us has gotta stop. Ria is asking questions we don't want to answer."

Cate stopped herself from saying anything inflammatory. Simon gets her back up easily and she doesn't know why. It's not like her to become so easily riled up but he can do it with a look or a few words. Maybe that's the problem. He makes her feel things in an extreme fashion whether it's a negative or positive.

"It's both of us. We don't get along and it shows. I'm doing my best to not be home and to avoid you as much as possible. I don't know what else you want from me. I am not going to tell Ria what happened."

Simon

Cate squared her shoulders at me as I spoke. From her perspective, it was probably a means of centering herself. From my perspective, it caused her tits to strain slightly against her top. Whatever my personality conflict was with her, I couldn't deny the physical appeal.

"It's both of us. We don't get along and it shows. I'm doing my best to not be home and to avoid you as much as possible. I don't know what else you want from me."

I sighed. "Yeah, I've been trying to give you space as well. But I think that's the problem. Ria can see we're trying to avoid one another. That's how she knows something is wrong."

I leaned back against the porch rail. Odd. The last time we'd been out here, we'd blown up at one another. We'd barely exchanged more than perfunctory greetings in the days since. Hopefully that wouldn't be the conclusion of this discussion.

"Right now, she thinks we're mad at each other. We're not - or at least, I'm not - but if this tension keeps up, she's going to force us to sit down and talk it out while she plays mediator. No telling where that leads."

Actually, I had a pretty good idea. Telling the truth - "your sister and I accidentally had sex" - was an obviously bad idea, so we'd have to lie about what the source of the tension between Cate and me. Coming up with a story that was sufficiently detailed to be plausible without being too complicated to retell consistently was harder than it seems. If Ria sensed deception, she'd only become more zealous about uncovering the truth. We needed a less risky means of throwing her off the scent.

I shook my head. "We've got to make her think we've worked it out on our own."

"I think that means we have to spend time together." I shrugged. "Watch some basketball on TV together. Run errands together. Share a pizza. You know, stuff she can see. Ria sees us getting along, she'll assume our tiff is over and that things are back to normal. She leaves us alone and our problem is solved."

"What do you think?"

Cate - Dinner

Cate checked her phone and looked at the text history with Ria. "Okay... how about we have dinner ready for when Ria gets home tonight and we tell her that we will try to have a family meal once a week? I can't promise to commit to more than that right now. Work is busy. But I'm going to talk to her tonight and let her know that she shouldn't expect us to become best friends or anything. We're..." Her green eyes locked with his and they slowly darkened. "We're too alike. Stubborn. Independent. We rub each other the wrong way and that makes it uncomfortable to be around all the time."

Cate's voice grew softer and more husky as she drew out the last of her statements. They stared at each other for a while without saying a word. She looked away out into the neighborhood and spoke, "Let's order in Chinese. There's a place we love. Ria will like that. I'll call it in later. See you around 8."

Cate walked away without looking at Simon again. She wasn't sure if they were doing the right thing. Whatever happened between them... it didn't feel like it was over. It felt like they started something that could consume them all.

She wasn't sure if she wanted to stop it. Even if she should want to stop it.


"Hi! I'm home! Anyone here? I have news!" Ria's excited voice trailed up to the main floor.

"Come to the table. I ordered Chinese food from Dragon Fortune and it just got here a few minutes ago." called Cate back to Ria.

Ria tossed her bag and jacket on the couch and made her way into the dining room. "My favorites! This is great! Is it twin power that let you know I wanted to celebrate? I even brought a bottle of champagne! Simon, can you open this?"

Ria moved towards Simon and sank into him as she stretched up his body to kiss him lovingly. "Can you chill this so we can open it later? I want to celebrate!"

Cate ignored the love birds as they spent some time with each other. She tried to not let it get to her. The sounds of their clothes rustling as they moved against each other. The soft, smacking of their lips and tongue meeting and dancing together. The little moans and giggles that Ria made happily as Simon kissed her.

Ria surprised Cate with a big huge while she was putting down the disposable chopsticks and spoons on the table. "Woah! You are happy! Spill it! You know you want to."

A big grin of utter excitement spread Ria's lips from ear to ear. She took one step back from Cate, took a hand from Cate and Simon and then jumped up and down squealing with joy!

"I got a promotion at work!!! I got it! I can't believe I got it! I'll be one of the youngest head nurses in ER!!! YAY!!!"

The next few minutes were spent with Cate and Ria jumping around like kids and cheering. It seemed like magic when Simon came by with three chilled champagne glasses filled with bubbly. They toasted to Ria's promotion and future successes.

Ria took a swallow of the champagne and laughed as the bubbles tickled her nose. "MMMMMMHMMMMMM! God I love this stuff! My new position requires me to go off for training for a few weeks. So in 6 days, I'll be gone for 16 days. Part of it is travel time to get there and back. PLUS! I get two days off after I come home and before I go back into work as a head nurse. All of those crazy hours worked out in my favor. I can't believe I got the job! YAY!!!"

Dinner was eaten with gusto and the tension Simon and Cate feared wasn't there. It was easy to let Ria dominate the conversation and let her spill her excitement about the promotion with them. Cate had forgotten that Ria applied for the job. It slipped her mind with everything else going on.

The only part of dinner that was off was when Ria demanded that Cate and Simon spend some family time together when she was gone. They didn't look at each other when they agreed to do it.

"Two is pushing it, Ria. You know I'm swamped with the new project. AND I think I may be dating someone seriously soon. So, I promise to one a week but I don't know if I can do two."

Ria might have fought Cate on that one except Simon engaged her attention. Cate took that moment to slip away and fled the room. She was afraid. She loved Ria with her whole heart but she didn't like seeing her sister with Simon.

This is going to be a problem.

Cate was afraid.

She walked into her basement office and locked the door. Pulling out her phone, she dialed a number. "Hi, Logan. What are you up to? Me? I just had dinner with the family... Yeah, I had a great time today. I think you should pick me up for dinner on Thursday."

Cate

[13:40 Ria] Cate, I've been gone for three days already & neither of you are spending any family time together. Don't break your promise with me. Dinner & movie tonight! Already told Simon to get pizza & popcorn. Have fun! Text me!
[13:43 Cate] I have a hot date for tonight! I told you about the new guy - Logan. I really like him!
[13:48 Ria] He is really cute! I liked the pic you sent of him. BUT family is family. You can reschedule the date. You promised!
[13:53 Cate] Fine. You're a brat but I'll "spend" time with Simon. Even if I don't want to.
[14:02 Ria] Yes! He's missing me like I miss him. Give the poor guy a break. Have fun!


Logan had Cate's legs wrapped around him as he drove his groin into the cleft of her legs and pressed her into the car. He liked the fact Cate was sexy as hell, smart and kept her word. While it was a disappointment that they had to call their date short that night, Cate more than made up for it with the way she opened up and shared herself with him. They had amazing chemistry and got along on a number of topics. Both of them were trying to go slow but it's getting harder to hold back from going full out on sex. Logan didn't want to repeat past mistakes and Cate wanted to make sure she really wanted to be with him. He loved the way her ass filled overfilled his hands and how her beautiful chest mashed delightfully against him. He rubbed the sensitive skin over her hip that he found a few days ago as he pushed into her, mimicking the way he would thrust into her, as they kissed each other passionately.

Cate's alarm went off for the third time. Moaning her distress, Cate pulled her lips away and panted in Logan's arms. "God, I want you."

Logan pressed his heated lips onto her neck and sucked hard. It made Cate tighten up and gasp in his ear as she felt him lick and suck on her neck hard enough to cause pain mixed pleasure. Her legs squeezed him as she took his mark. She made a mess of his hair as her fingers sank into his wavy locks. He placed her feet on the ground and left soft kisses on her lips as he waited for her to gain her balance.

"I want to smash your alarm to bits but I know how much family means to you. Go do your thing and keep your promise. I will see you for a breakfast date and you are all mine in two days. Ok?" Logan asked as he looked into her aroused green eyes.

Cate licked her lips, tasting them on her tongue and she huskily agreed. "I can't wait. I think I could really fall for you, Logan."

He gave her a crooked, arrogant half-grin and said, "Me too. See you in the morning, Cate."

Logan wrapped her in a long hug and kissed her sweetly before leaving her at the front door.

Cate tried to straighten out her clothes. She was suppose to be home for dinner at 8pm but the alarm went off 3 times while they had been saying their goodbyes in front of the house. It went off for a 4th time and Cate rolled her eyes as she turned it off.

She walked into the house and kicked off her heels. Wiggled her toes and stretched her legs. The house smelled of pizza and popcorn. She found Simon sitting in the recliner near the bay windows that overlooked the driveway and the TV on playing a movie.

"Sorry about being late. I'm starving. Let's eat! What movie did you pick out?" Cate removed the suit jacket and tossed it and her purse on the banister. She had on a somewhat sheer ivory silk blouse and a red skirt that hugged her hips and flared in a swoosh of material above her knees. She went straight to the food on the coffee table. There was a Chicago styled supreme pizza pie, popcorn and wine on the table with napkins.

Cate ate quickly and devoured two slices of pizza as she drank a glass of wine. Simon joined her for food and they settled on the couch to watch the movie.

She loved action horrors because she couldn't help but get scared during them. Something about the anticipation of what was going to happen and having it finally happen made shivers go up and down her spine. Cate actually got scared during the movies and it was completely normal for her to huddle during the horror parts. Simon had picked out a really good horror movie and she was hugging a cushion like her life depended on it. She drank several glasses of wine as she gasped and moaned in response to the movie. At one particularly intense sequence, she ducked over to Simon and buried her head against his shoulder. Soon, she had her head back up and sipping from the refilled glass of wine as she continued to watch the movie.