Nick And His Two Sisters PT 04
Authors note: I'm working on finding an editor but in between time I'll read over my chapters more carefully.
CHAPTER 4
Jennifer woke early that morning. She could feel the crust in her eyes and how the weight of her eyelids tried to sedate her into a longer sleep. She shook off the morning fog and stood before her mirror completely naked.
She admired her sisters body but she much preferred her own. She knew she had something to flaunt and she did it often. Her favourite clothes tended to be the ones showing the most amount of skin.
In truth she wasn't a total slut. She often only went for the guys that didn't want her back. Though it was nice to indulge in the men that would walk over hot coals just for for a chance to chat with her.
It was hard not to be arrogant, she had men falling a her feet and her job was really taking off. Sure she had to blow the guy for a raise but that had gotten her to where she was and she wasn't ashamed of it.
Jennifer knew she resembled the typical stereotype of a girl without a father. The daddy issues slut, with a bit of cash in her pocket. She hid these insecurities away from the world. In truth, it did bring about her hard exterior. She did her best to pepper up her brother the same way.
She felt awful for how she'd treated him. He was there when nobody else was, for once she had a real man in her life and she threw him away. No man had ever held her so tightly, had ever cared as much as he did. She stood and wiped away the tears that had started to formulate under her eyelids.
'Crying is for the weak.' She thought.
The kiss with Nick was the most electrifying thing she'd ever felt with a man. It confused her, her younger brother wasn't meant to be that man... but he was.
She thought of how she'd taken in what he'd said. He is much like her; He's stubborn, smart, sometimes funny and has the same wit. When she thought of the perfect man for her she didn't think of her dad, she thought of Nick
She admired Nick for how he had been with their Father. He'd cheated on their mother and ran away with another woman. He had the guts to ignore him, to tell him he didn't want nothing to do with him but Jennifer couldn't. It was her father too. She was much older than her brother and sister, she had more time with him. It was hard for her to let that go.
Last Christmas she had even fought with her mother over it. She wanted to see him, Nick teased her for a bit but even he knew how she felt about it all.
'He chooses to be where he is Jennifer, remember that.' Were his words. She wished she could see the way he had. And so her thoughts found their way back to her brother. She had to speak to him. She hated apologising more than anything in the world but she knew she had to. He was only protecting her.
Jennifer pulled her nightie on and slipped out of her door. She crossed the hallway but stopped at the sound of voices. She closed in attempt to gain super human hearing.
"That's it... don't stop!" She heard Rebecca voice coming from behind her closed door.
Jennifer froze. Had she snuck someone into the house? Was it Jeff? She wondered. One thing for sure, was that she was definitely having sex, or something of the sort. She found herself wanting to listen more but her head turned back to Nick's door. She had to remember why she'd left her room in the first place. She ignored her urge to eavesdrop, before she clutched the knob of her brothers door and opened it.
She closed the door behind her as gently as she could and turned, expecting to see him in his bed or maybe even at the his chair beating his meat. But he wasn't there.
No! They couldn't be! Could they?! The penny had dropped.
Nick stood there frozen on the spot. He felt his gut rip from his stomach and thump to the floor. The hairs on the back of his neck were standing to attention, the goosebumps on his skin alarmed him of the threatening danger.
"Jen I...."
"What?... Sister's Pussy got your tongue?" She hissed.
"W...what are y...you on about?" He stuttered.
"Just come up from downstairs then have you? Decided to get naked and finish the dishes?...
I think not."
Nick was suddenly aware all he stood in where his briefs. The air suddenly felt unforgivingly cold and he stood as a shameful man, shuddering before his big sister.
"I can explain." He blurted out.
"Go on then," she crossed her arms and tapped her foot furiously, "explain."
Nick realised he couldn't explain. How could he explain messing around with his own sister. He hung his head. He'd been caught in the act and there was nothing for it.
"I'm sorry." He felt like crying.
"Sorry for what? I'm surprised you accepted her." She stared at the back of her hand, examining her nails.
"I don't know what you mean?" He said.
"You don't think she's just magically fallen in love with you, do you? No, no, she did the same with me a few years back."
Nick almost dropped his clothes. Jennifer turned and sat on his bed. She simply stared at him. He wasn't sure if she was furious, amused or just wanting to get even.
"You don't mean..?" He asked, he was slightly afraid to ask the question.
"Yes, I do mean. Rebecca may seem like the innocent one but believe me, she has a wild side even I couldn't tame. I don't blame you though, she can be quite frankly, irresistible at times."
Nick couldn't believe his ears, was she really telling him they'd been together before? He couldn't believe it.
"I don't believe it." He said.
"Well it's true, I'm not proud of it. Us girls always go through a lesbian phase at some point or another. It just so happened, that mines had to be with our lovely sister."
For all this time, Nick thought he was the incestuous one, that he was the perverted sibling drooling over his two sisters. And in actual fact they were all the same. Jennifer and Rebecca have sex! Or used to, at least.
"Do you still?" He beckoned.
"Us?... No. We stopped all that somewhat three years ago now. There isn't a day that goes by that she won't let me forget it." Jennifer enjoyed the look on his face.
"You're probably thinking, what does this mean." She lifted her eyebrow.
Nick only nodded.
"We were young and silly Nick, we experimented together that is all. I'm not bisexual anymore, at least I don't think I am. So when I heard her moaning and when I realised you weren't where you were supposed to be... I put two and two together."
Nick couldn't take this information that was filling his brain. His family were so fucked up, in more ways than one. He felt ashamed but excited. He felt embarrassed but also relieved.
He clumsily sauntered over to the bed, still holding his clothes and sat down next to her.
"You won't tell anyone will you?" He said.
"No of course I won't. I like to tell your secrets Nick but this is bigger than all of us. Stuff like this needs to be kept in the family." Jennifer looked at him.
"I don't really know what to say..." Nick was utterly confused.