After the disturbing encounter with Matt at the cafe, Nora retreated to her room, feeling violated and disgusted. She refused to leave her bed for days, replaying the traumatic events in her mind over and over.
A week passed before her sister Ariana decided to check on her. "Nora? Can I come in?" Ariana asked softly through the closed door. Without waiting for a reply, she entered the dark room where Nora lay curled up in bed.
Nora lay in bed curled up in a ball, blankets pulled up around her. The room was dim, curtains drawn with only a sliver of light peeking through. Clothes and tissues were strewn across the floor haphazardly. The air held a distinct musky scent of bodily fluids and lingering aromas of uneaten food.
Nora's hair was disheveled and greasy from lack of washing. There were dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep.
Ariana's heart ached seeing her sister in such a state. She sat down gently on the edge of the bed. "Oh Nora... what has he done to you?" she whispered. Nora just stared blankly ahead, unspeaking.
Ariana reached out and stroked Nora's hair comfortingly. "You can't keep lying here in the dark like this. You need to get up, take a nice shower, and eat something."
Nora didn't respond, continuing to stare blankly ahead.
Ariana sighed. "I know you're hurting. But you can't let Matt's actions destroy you. You need to be strong."
Nora finally spoke in a hoarse whisper. "I feel so dirty... so used. He violated me, Ariana."
"I know sweetie," Ariana replied sadly. "What he did was inexcusable. But you did nothing wrong. The fault lies entirely with him."
Nora's eyes filled with tears. "I didn't want it to happen. But that supplement he gave me... it made me lose control." She shuddered at the memory.
Ariana's expression hardened with anger. "That bastard drugged you. I'll make sure he pays for that." She squeezed Nora's hand supportively. "But first, let's get you cleaned up. I'll help you."
Ariana gently urged Nora out of bed and into the shower, washing her hair and body.
Nora closed her eyes as Ariana gently massaged shampoo into her hair, the sensation soothing after days of feeling soiled. As Ariana's fingers worked over her scalp, Nora felt the beginnings of a pleasant tingle starting to build. She tried to push the feeling away, not wanting to associate Ariana's caring touch with the unwanted arousal Matt had forced on her. But despite her resistance, the gentle intimacy of the moment brought a flush to Nora's cheeks. Her nipples hardened almost imperceptibly as Ariana's hands stroked lower, lathering up her shoulders.
"Is the water warm enough?" Ariana asked gently. Nora nodded, keeping her eyes closed against the stream. Ariana's hands glided over her skin with care, washing away the external grime to reveal the soft beauty underneath. Nora bit her lip, trying to restrain the growing heat low in her belly. This was her sister, she reminded herself. But the sweet torment of Ariana's fingers against her flesh overwhelmed any rational thought.
When Ariana's soapy palms cupped Nora's breasts, thumbs grazing lightly over her stiffened nipples, Nora couldn't hold back a soft gasp. Every nerve ending was alive with sensitivity after days of numbness.
"Are you okay?" Ariana asked with concern. "Did I hurt you?"
"N-no... I'm fine," Nora managed.
Ariana looked uncertain but continued gently washing Nora's body. As her hands moved lower, over Nora's taut stomach and between her legs, Nora felt herself growing slick with arousal. She squirmed involuntarily, pressing herself against Ariana's fingers.
"Nora..." Ariana said hesitantly. "Are you sure you're alright?"
Nora opened her eyes, meeting Ariana's worried gaze. "I think... the drug Matt gave me is still affecting me," she admitted. "I can't seem to control myself."
Ariana's eyes widened in understanding. "That bastard," she muttered. "It must still be in your system."
Nora flushed with shame. "I'm so sorry Ariana. I don't mean to feel this way... especially not with you."
Ariana caressed her cheek gently. "It's okay sweetie. This isn't your fault." She turned off the shower and wrapped Nora in a fluffy towel, tenderly drying her off.
Ariana led Nora back to the bedroom, trying to keep her own feelings in check. Seeing her sister so vulnerable and aroused had sparked an unexpected reaction in Ariana that she knew she shouldn't indulge.
She helped Nora into fresh pajamas and eased her into bed, pulling up the covers. "There, doesn't that feel better?" Ariana asked gently.
Nora nodded, but her cheeks were still flushed and her breaths came quick and shallow. Ariana could tell the drug was still affecting her.
"Try to rest," Ariana said. "I'll bring you some food."
But as Ariana turned to go, Nora grasped her hand. "Please... don't leave me alone like this," she pleaded, her eyes shining with building need.
Ariana hesitated, desire warring with morality. She had promised herself she would care for Nora, not take advantage of her. But the sight of her sister so desperate and willing was testing her willpower.
"Hold me," Nora begged softly. "I need to feel someone close... someone I trust."
Ariana's heart ached as she looked down at Nora's pleading eyes. She knew she shouldn't give in to the temptation, but her sister was clearly suffering.
"Okay sweetie, I'll stay," Ariana said gently as she slid into the bed beside Nora. She wrapped her arms around Nora's trembling body, pulling her close. Nora immediately nuzzled into the embrace, pressing herself against Ariana.
"Thank you," Nora whispered. "I just need to feel loved right now."
"Of course. I'll take care of you," Ariana murmured, stroking Nora's hair soothingly. She tried to keep her touch purely comforting, but having Nora's nearly naked body wrapped around her own was wreaking havoc on her self-control.
Nora nestled even closer, her head coming to rest on Ariana's chest. Ariana's breath caught as she felt Nora's lips brush over the sensitive skin above her breast. It seemed innocent, but the contact sent a jolt of electricity straight between Ariana's legs.
She shifted uncomfortably, acutely aware of how her nipples had tightened at Nora's nearness. Ariana knew she should extract herself from the situation, but she couldn't bring herself to leave Nora again. She would just have to maintain her composure.