Kennedy's pov I moan waking up. My eyes flutter open and I pull back the sheet to see James going down on me. I bite my lip as he works his tongue against me. He breaks away "good morning kitten" kitten. Hot. He dips his head continuing his movements. I tug at his short hair moaning "daddy" he groans against me and mutters "cum for me kitten" I shake as he makes me do so. He kisses up my body and to my lips making me taste myself. He tucks my hair behind my ear "hello" I smile "hi" feeling fuzzy. I look at the time and curse "shit" I'm going to be late for family brunch! I get up and find my clothes and he asks "where are you going doll?" I say "I'm going to be late!" He wraps his arms around me and kisses at my neck "15 minutes doll. That's all I need" I sigh "no can do. I have to go" escaping the captivating man.
He's the best dominant I've had in a while. He tugs me back so I'm facing him "can I get a kiss then? I'll call the driver for you" I kiss him and he deepens it and I moan feeling his cock against me. I pull away "I really do have to go" he gives me his number "another time then" "I don't do relationships James" I reply. He tells me "the driver will be here in a second" and he processes my words "I meant what I said last night Kitten." My mind fills of him fucking me as I'm handcuffed to the bed, his hand around my throat and him growling that I'm his and no one else's. That he owns me and what's between my legs.
I chuckle "sure" and I leave him alone and get in the drivers car and tell him my address. It takes 5 minutes to get there. I take a quick shower and dress in
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I leave and head to the restaurant and to the table that's outside. My father eyes me "glad you could make it" I lie "I had a last second thing to do with a patient" "I raised you to be on time" he snaps. I scoff "and I have a job that needs me whenever." He rolls his eyes and my mother snaps "lose the attitude" I huff "whatever" my sister Hayden says "I don't know where Bucky is. He must be busy at the office" that's right we're meeting her boyfriend.
Must be a prick just like her and my parents since she said and I quote 'he's worthy of your approval' my father nods "it's okay sweetheart" Harry a family friend says "how's being a nurse Ken" I open my mouth to answer and my mother says "none of that." Okay then. I honestly don't know why they even invite me to brunches every week. It's not like they care or love me. Hayden and I are fraternal twins. They never wanted me and I know it. I hear a voice "sorry I'm late" no fucking way.
My eyes meet his. It's him. James. I choke on my drink and my father snaps "what is your problem!" I calm down and roll my eyes. I say "went down the wrong pipe" my sister says "this is my boyfriend Bucky Barnes. Bucky these are my parents and friend Harry" more like fuck buddies. They've been fucking for as long as I could remember. But I guess not anymore.
He smiles at my parents "it's nice to finally meet you. I'm sorry I was late I ran into a snag at the office" my parents wave him off "we get how a business man can get busy at the last second it's okay take a seat" he does. Right next to me. He turns to me "I'm sorry I'm afraid we weren't introduced" I can see the lust in his eyes. I say "Kennedy." My mother says "god what are you wearing! It's so provocative! You should leave and change so it's more comfortable for him to sit by" I roll my eyes "I'm not leaving to change"
"Watch your mouth!" My father scolds. I huff "sure" a hand touches my thigh and I slap it away but he's persistent. He moves my thong to the side and rubs circles into my clit. My father says "your clothes aren't appropriate you are embarrassing us!" I scoff "Hayden is literally dressed like a hooker right now. But that's not a problem for you. Anything she fucking does is no problem for you!"
He slams his hands on the table as James' fingers enter me "treat your sister with respect! And us!" "Of course respect, respect, respect! To be honest dear father none of you have earned that from me" I snap. My sister whines "you're embarrassing me in front of Bucky! Why can't we have one day! This is why I didn't want to invite her! She's an embarrassment!" "You're upsetting your sister!" My mother snaps. And I roll my eyes fighting a moan as James curls his fingers to my g spot. His touch makes me almost regress to my headspace. I reply "god forbid she sheds a fucking tear. She's 24 and still clutches onto your skirts like a toddler"
James speaks up "it's quite alright. Her clothing doesn't bother me. It's not my choice or anyones for that matter as to what she can and can't wear" but he's ignored "you ought to watch your mouth!" My father snaps. "Nothing I ever do is good enough for you! I'm a nurse! I help save lives every day! Do you care?! No! You're just upset I'm not a fucking doctor. Hayden's been to college 4 times and never even graduated once! But she's your pride and joy! You know I held a heart the other day! Stitched it up as well! But it's not good enough is it?!"
I cum around james' fingers and can't even begin to enjoy it because of the rage in my veins. I can't take this, them anymore. I truly can't. My mother says "no one cares for nurses" I roll my eyes "but if Hayden was one you'd roll out a fucking red carpet and flaunt her like a fucking trophy. But since I'm one it's not shit! Just admit that you fucking hate me and always have and always will." The restaurant gets quiet. I stand and say "I'm the black sheep, yknow the defective twin that nobody wanted!"
Hayden snaps "sit down" judgement in her eyes. I roll my eyes "it must feel really nice to sit here judging me surrounded by everything you got out of life that I've always wanted as I sat in a corner and was neglected as the family reject! And I fucking hate you for it! You're my sister, my twin and you sat and watched as I was treated like shit for all of my life and I'll never forgive you for that. And to my parents. I don't want to see you ever again. Sit with your country club friends and tell them you disowned me because I'm not good enough for your name. But the truth is I haven't been a Valdez for years now. Enjoy your fucking brunch" and I walk out.
Buckys pov Of course the woman I intend to choose as my sub is my girlfriends sister. I had a strong urge to put her parents in their place. Who the hell treats their kid like that?! The hurt in her voice and eyes made me want to curse them all the fuck out. I know exactly where she works. There's only one hospital in the area. St Johns. Her father says "I'm sorry about that" "don't be. She seems to be perfectly justified in her responses" I reply. He ignores that "so when are you two getting married"
Huh? I have no intentions on marrying Hayden. Honestly. Her sister plagues my mind now. How she lets me do what I want with her and takes it with a grin. How....bendy she is. And trust me...she's bendy. How bratty she is until I fuck her into her sub space. How beautiful she is. I ask "what?" He says "you've been together for almost a year. Surely marriage is on the table?" What the fuck?
She blushes "dad I said it might be. Not that it is" why the hell is she telling her parents that I might propose? I rake my brain for a memory where I might've given that impression to her. None. I say "I've never hinted at or said that marriage is on the table." I don't see myself marrying at all to be honest. Especially to Hayden. She's a soft and lazy fuck. I wouldn't survive if I had to deal with that for the rest of my days. Not only that but she's...just the opposite of everything I look for. I like spoiling and caring for the women in my life. But she begs. A lot. And whines when she doesn't get her way. It's quite annoying to be honest.
And because she's a prissy soft bitch, I so much as grab her and put her in her place, she cries. My god does she fucking cry. She doesn't fucking stop. It's so annoying. Like shut the hell up, all I did was tell you to not be a brat and beg me for shit. Fuck. She says "don't be silly Bucky. Remember when we talked about it?" I take my brain. I shake my head "I told you I had a bad day and was high" did I mention I'm not good with parents? Because I'm not. "Drunk mind sober thoughts James" I huff "it's Bucky. And I wasn't drunk I was high on coke" I huff.
Her mother says "so you're a drug addict?" "I'm not but if I was would it bother you?" I ask. She says "yes. My flower deserves better" I can't take more of this. Acting like someone I'm not, for a relationship I'm not even sure that I even care about anymore. "I have to cut this short my assistant just texted me" I lie and I leave without another word. I don't even kiss her on the way out. Her sister still fresh on my lips.
