When I wake up the next morning, I can't believe how rested I am. This bed is truly heaven on earth. The sun is already shining outside and is beaming happily through the window into the room. It's hard to believe, I really just drove away with a man who was actually still a stranger. And I couldn't be happier. The place here is just perfect. I check my phone to see if there is any important news and am even more relaxed when I see that there are no problems or anything. As I lie there and enjoy the peace and quiet, my stomach begins to growl. I am so hungry. James shopped like a champ yesterday, but I have no idea what exactly he bought. But I assume that he also bought things for breakfast. I decide, as a small thank you and because I'm starving, I'll make breakfast for both of us. Since everything is still quiet outside, I assume that James is still asleep. Quietly, I go first to the bathroom and then to the kitchen. Upon closer inspection, I notice that the coffeemachine is the same as in the office. Perfect, at least I know how this thing works. I start the machine so that fresh coffee is brewed and take a look in the cupboards and the fridge. I ended up finding all the ingredients for french toast plus some fresh fruit to serve with it. I'm so engrossed in cooking that I don't even notice anything around me. Which is why I'm so shocked when I turn around and suddenly James is sitting at the kitchen island.
Bucky: Good morning. What's for breakfast?
He smiles brightly at me. His hair is tousled from sleeping and yet he looks so damn good.
Victoria: That's a surprise. If you want, there's fresh coffee in the machine.
While I continue cooking, James walks over to the coffeemachine.
Bucky: Would you like some coffee too?
Victoria: Yes please.
He fills two cups and carries them out onto the porch along with some sugar and milk. When the last piece of French toast is done, I arrange the toasts and fruit on two plates and take them out onto the porch as well. The plates almost fall out of my hand when I see the view. The lake seems to stretch endlessly over the horizon. The sun is already shining in the sky and glittering on the water. The sky is bright blue, not a single cloud can be seen. Here and there you can hear birds chirping. All in all, it's just an almost magical place. I put the plates on the table and sit across from James.
Bucky: That looks delicious.
Victoria: If it tastes good, I did everything right.
James cuts a small piece of toast and puts it in his mouth. He chews slowly, closes his eyes and moans with pleasure. They're definitely not that good. Still, I'm pleased with his reaction and that moan...... what a heavenly noise.
Bucky: Tastes very good.
I don't know why, but it kind of makes me blush. We eat our breakfast in pleasant silence.
Bucky: Any plans what you want to do while we're here?
I would like to do you! Did I really just think that? What's wrong with me? But it's true. Somehow, the more time I spend with him, the more attracted I am to him. In every way imaginable. Still, I can't really just tell him that.
Victoria: Hmm..... well today I would like to explore the area. A walk by the lake or something, maybe go swimming. And the rest of the time I would like to take advantage of the fact that I don't have to be the responsible big sister for once.
Bucky: And what exactly do I have to imagine by that?
Victoria: I don't know....... I want to... party, get drunk, smoke....... I want to have fun and do what you do when you have no responsibility for anyone.
Bucky: Didn't you get enough of that when you were a teenager?
Victoria: Not really. I... I never had the chance to be a real teenager. As soon as I was old enough I had to take care of Peter.
Bucky: I'm sorry, I hadn't thought of that.
And again he seems kind of broken. But why? I mean, from what I can tell, he never got a chance to be a typical teenager either. Maybe that makes him sad? Or he's afraid he might have upset me with that comment? Never.
Victoria: No need to apologize. You can help me catch up on those years now.
Bucky: Ok, we'll do that. Then I'll show you the lake and everything around it today and we'll find some party for tomorrow.
Victoria: Perfect.
After we're done with breakfast, James offers to clean up so I can get ready. I go to the bedroom to change. Since we're going to the lake, I decide on a simple but somehow tight white bikini, a plain white tank top and cream-colored shorts. I'm dressed except for my tank top when the door to the room opens.
Bucky: Sorry, I thought you were done.
James says, turning away from me so he's not looking at me. This reaction is damn cute. He could have just stared at me, but no, like a true gentleman he's trying to make sure I don't feel uncomfortable. I put on my tank top.
Victoria: You can turn around James I'm fully dressed.
I tease and grin at him as he turns back to me.
Bucky: Sorry, I should have knocked.
Victoria: Never mind James, honestly. This is your cabin, and...... I wasn't naked.
As I say this, I think I see him blush. But before I can really convince myself, he has already turned to the closet.
Bucky: I'll just change quickly, then we can go if you want.
Victoria: Ok, I'll wait for you in the living room.
In the living room I let myself fall onto the couch. What's the matter with me? Yesterday I wasn't sure if I wanted to share the bed with him and now I'm just imagining what would have happened if I'd stood naked in front of him? Even though I was almost fully clothed, I'm sure I saw that he was looking at me with great interest. Interested in that certain way. Interested in the "take your clothes off" way. But maybe I just imagined it? It would not surprise me. Ever since my first X-rated dream I had of him, I can't stop imagining what he would look like naked.
Bucky: Can we go?
James asks, suddenly standing next to me again. I hope he can't see what I was thinking about. When I look at him, my thoughts threaten to drift off into the adult world again. He is wearing cream colored baggy cargo shorts and a light blue Hawaiian shirt. The top two buttons are open, giving me a glimpse of the skin underneath. That's enough to get my blood pumping. God Vicky, pull yourself together. You're thinking like a totally hormonal teenager right now.
Victoria: Yes, we can go.
I follow him to the door and I'm really excited about the area around this dreamlike cabin.
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Spiderman's Sister
FanfictionVictoria Parker is the twelve years older sister of none other than Peter Parker aka Spiderman. After their parents died, they both went to an orphanage and as soon as Victoria came of age she took over the guardianship of her little brother. Togeth...