Rated #2 in Mature Adult! WOW!!
Just read the damn story. Contains INCEST.
PLEASE READ THIS STORY AND LISTEN TO YOUR HEART PART 2 THE PURGE WHILE YOU STILL CAN. I AM THINKING OF DELETING BOTH STORIES. THE STORIES AREN'T AS GOOD AS I HOPED THEY WOULD...
"Yes. She wanted me to tell you that her and Finneas would meet us in Ocean City, Maryland. When someone calls her. That is if we're still going there?"
"Okay...but why are you here? Shouldn't you be making another porno video with your brother?"
"I didn't come here to fight. If you want me to leave...I will."
(I glance at the wall clock. Almost nine-thirty p.m.)
"You get the bed. I get the sofa...agreed?"
"Alright."
(I go grab a pillow off of the bed. I walk past Billie and toss the stuff on the sofa, as I sit down.)
"Goodnight, David."
"Whatever Billie."
(Billie goes into my bedroom, with tears in her eyes. She had seen the anger in his eyes, and she had heard it in his voice. Hours later, she's still lying awake in bed. She was tired, after catching a last-minute flight to Philadelphia Airport, but she couldn't sleep. Not with the way things were between them. She gets out of bed, and walks out to the living room, with a shawl around her shoulders, to find me asleep on the couch, the book on the floor. She stands there and looks at me for awhile, then she slowly lowers herself down onto the sofa, and lays facing me, brushing my cheek with her fingers. I slowly awaken, and the first thing I notice is black hair, and for a moment I thought that Claudia had returned.)
"Hope you don't mind. I couldn't sleep."(Billie says.)
(Billie...not Claudia...fuck!)
"Think it's kind of crowded on the sofa."(I mumble.)
"You could always carry me into your bedroom. More room...more fun."
(We lock eyes. Her lips were so close to mine. I could feel her soft breath on my face. She leans closer, as her lips brush mine. Then images of her and her brother pop into my mind, and the moment gets ruined.)
"Maybe I should carry you into the kitchen. Your brother might be waiting for you."
(The hurt look in Billie's eyes said it all. Why couldn't I shut up?)
"You don't think much of me...do you? You think I'm a slut or a whore now?"
"I honestly don't know what to think anymore, Billie. Maybe it doesn't matter."
"Then carry me back to bed, and I'll let you go to sleep."
"Alright."
(We get off the sofa, then I scoop Billie up in my arms and carry her into my bedroom. I lay her on my bed. I try to raise up, but Billie has her arms wrapped tight around my neck.)
"Umm...Billie...you're supposed to let go."
"No."
"You said you'd let me sleep if I carried you back to bed."
"That's right...I did. You're sleeping with me."
"Billie..."
"I'm not letting you go, until you promise to sleep next to me."
"Fine. I promise to sleep next to you."
(Billie lets me go. I lay down next to her. She rolls over and faces me.)
