Description:
Rosa and Tyler stopped talking to each other. But when her twin brother, Tyler starts talking to her after two years of silence. Rosa falls for the one person she can't have, that's comforting her. As an intriguing relationship begins between the two siblings, Rosa is left wondering about her true feelings towards Tyler. Tyler is trying to hide his true feelings towards Rosa. Take a look in their world, where the guiltiest of passion is for your other half.
Excerpt:
Rosa felt him move on his side as he slept. Rosa was facing towards him as he moved towards her. His face was so drawn and he looked as peacefully as he slept.
She wondered and whispered. "Tyler, I love you," she shifted close in the bed to feel his body heat against her body. She gently pushed his hair against his forehead back, that's when Tyler shifted in his sleep.
He moaned, "Rosa," he spoke softly.
Rosa was so startled that she shut her eyes. She felt him come alive out of his sleep, as he pushed his body against her; he was very large and male. She felt his lower half press against her and she almost grasp to feel her brother's erection and how large he was.
Tyler came out of his sleep in an instance as he felt the light brush against his forehead. He shifted his body knowing he was very aroused, he let his eyes open a couple seconds later. He was on his side and facing Rosa.
She was peacefully looking as she slept, he thought. It was she, he was dreaming about not too long ago. He knew this was wrong, what he felt for his sister. But sometimes he couldn't believe she was his twin sister. Rosa was always the main attraction in his life as he grew-up, not even Sarah could replace her in his heart. He looked at her sleepy face and sighed.
Chapter one: Rosa & Tyler's secrets
Rosa sat there looking up at her ceiling; trying to remember when it was the last time she was able to have feelings for anyone. The only strong feelings she had were for the love for her twin brother, Tyler and her father. Rosa sat there thinking she had a shitty ass life. Since their mother left them at such a young age and with the passing of the father, so close to their eighteen birthday. Rosa really had no one in her life that she could care for, but Tyler. She had a few boyfriends over the many of years of her life, but felt nothing for them.
Tyler on the other hand only ever had one girlfriend, Sarah. They had been dating since they were sixteen and just recent broke-up on the counted of the move they had to make because of their father's death. Rosa hated her life at her aunt's, she didn't know why.
Well, she did, she thought the woman was a small, chubby, smelly, old bat that could stick that cane (she had to use to walk properly) right up her ass. Aunt Clara was a horrible old woman and was only taking care of them to they graduated in two months, then she plan on kicking them out on the street.
"What a Bitch." Rosa muttered. The positive about the move was Tyler had to leave Sarah behind. Something bugged her about that girl, maybe it was the way Sarah had taken her Tyler away, or the simple fact Sarah was popular in school. Sarah was the most popular girl in school and Tyler was her boyfriend to go along with it. Rosa told Tyler that Sarah was no good for him as a girlfriend; But Tyler dismissed the subject all together. Tyler ignored Rosa's life and as did she for his life, until their father's death.
"Fine," Rosa said. She got up and walked across the room towards her small desk.
"What the hell am I going to do know?" She questioned the mirror. She looked at herself in the big oval mirror. She had long wavey brown hair that had reached her shoulders, most people envied her hair because of the color of the brown, but it was the same as her twin's hair. The only difference between her and Tyler was the eye color; hers was light blue as for his it was dark brown.
They really didn't look like twins, Rosa thought. But somehow they were, with different personalities that could have shown they weren't twins too. Tyler attitude towards life was always the cheerfully one and look for the brightest side to life. He was always the angel of the family and could do nothing wrong. Rosa didn't hate her brother but this in fact made her love him even more. He couldn't help who he was.
"Damn it!" Rosa shouted at the mirror. She hated feeling understanding when it came to her brother, she should feel angry the way he treated her those two years because of Sarah. But all she could do was love him more in her heart.
"Rosa, what's wrong?" asked Tyler rushing out of his room after hearing Rosa's yell.
Rosa called from the other side of the door "Nothing."
"Let me in, Rosa." Tyler turned the doorknob, which was locked. Tyler swore under his breath. He thought Rosa was in their doing something to herself, that she would regret later. Mainly, he would regret. "Rosa, Open this door, now!" shouted Tyler, from the other side of the door trying to break in.
"Tyler, get a life,"
"Not while you're not letting me in your room, I will not"
"Whatever," commented Rosa and unlocked the door. Tyler stood there as Rosa opened the door slowly, He watched as Rosa eyes glanced down at his feet.
"Tell me, what's wrong now, okay?" Tyler spoke softly, he moved in Rosa's room. His head reached the doorway; it made him feel like a giant. "Rosa?" She looked up into his eyes with her light blue eyes, which sparkle like diamonds.
"Tyler, I said I was fine."
"Well, you don't look fine," Tyler went and sat on her bed, without her permission. He didn't need to ask because the bond they shared ever since they were born.
"I was just thinking?" she trailed off.
"What?"
"You know about dad," Rosa came and sat next time on the bed.
Tyler glanced up at his sister and nodded, "I know it seems unfair that he left us alone."
"No, it's not that, just..." She looked up to his face then. "I don't know."
"What, Rosa?" Tyler grasped her hand.
"Tyler, don't touch me." Rosa pulled her hand out of his and stood up.
"Why?" Tyler was shocked and stood up to face his sister, she was a least a foot short then he.
"I don't need your sympathy, okay?" Rosa was closed to tears and he didn't know what he did wrong, this time.
"I'm sorry Rosa," he took a hold of her arm and pulled her forward in a hug. She was very small in his arms, as he hugged her.
"Tyler, can I sleep in your room tonight?" Rosa asked, as she looked up to his face, with tears streaming down her little face. Tyler nodded and wiped the tears away with his fingertips. "Just like we used to sleep together, when we were little, remember?" Rosa asked as her cheeks started to flush.
"Yeah, I remember." Tyler said. Tyler remembered too much what it felt like to have her in his life. Now she was there again.
Chapter Two: True feelings
