No Sister Of Mine

Chapter Eight: The Retreat

Henn exhales the sweet smoke from the final hit of his crack pipe. He’s sitting on the balcony right off the bedroom in the early morning hours alone while Vanna still sleeps. The view shows him why this is his father’s favorite getaway place. He smiles at the memories of the night before filled with laughs and conversation. They share a secret of cocaine use and sex plays no part in what they are creating. Henn can still taste the kisses they shared all night long. She wants to wait to make love and he believes that she is worth it. The things that the couple have in common are many. Henn can’t believe the specimen that has come into his life. He has met his soul mate. There is no denying that…

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When I found out that the Cooper Golden Boy was smoking dope I almost choked to death on my tea. He was raised with everything a young man could want. Money, popularity, and plenty of girls. Smoking crack was for people from the gutter.

 What would lead a guy of his stature to that rock? Loneliness.

As the only boy in the Cooper Clan he was adored by his parents and is spoiled rotten to this day. But the special treatment made him an outcast amongst his sisters. Most of his life has been spent trying to find something to make him feel like a man. Something that would make him feel powerful. He found a drug more dominant than God to him. Now that he has Vanna he really feels like Superman. He can conquer the deadliest situations with his lady love by his side. True love is unconditional but I wonder if Henn can live up to the standard…

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Vanna lies sleeping on the bed without a care in the world. Her beautiful face is relaxed and calm. Every secret Henn has ever held is now in her possession. He smiles at her hoping that he has filled her dreams of the night.

She stirs a little and moves her position. She turns on her back revealing her round, supple breasts. The nipples are poking out at attention stimulating Henn’s penis to do the same. He rubs it and licks his lips. He knows that he agreed to hold off on sex for a while. But the feeling is too strong. He had to taste his queen.

No penetration shouldn’t count, he reasons with himself. 

Henn pulls off his pants and boxers followed by his shirt. His chiseled body strides over to the bed and climb in gently. He grabs the sheet with the tips of his fingers to pull the sheet back with a cat burglar’s touch. His eyes follow as her flat stomach is revealed then the top of her boy shorts. He keeps going…

“WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!” Henn’s eyes bulge open at the sight of a semi-hard dick pointing out the leg of Vanna’s shorts. He’s frozen in shock.

The screaming wakes up Vanna who jumps up in a panic. “What?! What is it?!”

“That! You got a fucking dick?!” Henn points at her pelvis.

Vanna looks down horrified. “I… Henn, I was going to tell you…”

“When?! You sucked my dick a million times last night you had plenty of time!” Henn wants to get out of the bed and beat Vanna beyond recognition but he can’t. He tears himself up inside for not noticing anything masculine about her. “Get the fuck out my house, man! NOW!”

“Wait! Henn, let me just explain everything to you!”

“Ain’t shit to explain!”

“What about last night, huh?! You just wanna kick me out and act like all of that doesn’t exist. You can’t erase it! It’s too late, Henn! You fell in love with me!”

Those words give him the strength to hop out of the bed and clutch Vanna’s neck in his hands. “I’m not gay! I ain’t fall in love with you!”