Erotica: Phone Sex And Other Complications

Erotica: Phone Sex And Other Complications 2

Chapter 2

"Laura, I know you're home." His voice called for me after the fifth time. I had turned the faucet on the tub off and stayed silent.

His footsteps echoed up the stairs and soon I heard him get to the second floor. I held my breath as he opened the door to my bedroom. "Laura?"

My eyes went to the bathroom door and I paled when I realized I hadn't locked the door. I heard the thumos of his feet coming closer and I quickly stood up.

"Okay, okay, I'm here! Just...don't come in." I quickly added, "I'll be out in a second." I put on my underwear and wrapped the towel in my hair as I put my pyjamas on: shorts and a singlet. I took a deep breath and opened the door to come face-to-face with a tense Sam.

We just stared at each other and soon it got awkward as none of us would talk first.

"Why do you work for a Phone Sex Line?" Sam grunted out, his eyes narrowed. He seemed angry, tense and confused.

I frowned. "That doesn't concern you." I replied just as angry.

"Of course it does! You're my step-sister, I don't want you to be a voice pornstar!"

"Well, if I'm your step sister, why do you picture having sex with me?!" I shouted without thinking and then widened my eyes at what I said. He seemed taken back but quickly composed himself.

"I could say the same to your thoughts!" Sam said.

I blushed slightly but sighed and walked past him. "Just, get out. Forget this ever happened." I pulled the towel in my hair off and used it towel-dry my hair. I hung the towel before turning and seeing Sam still standing there.

"You're gonna stop working for that shit. If you want money, work at the local market, hell I'll even lend you some! Just don't work for that line Laura." Sam walked over to me so he could look me straight in the eyes.

"I don't want your money! And I do it because I enjoy it! You can't tell me what to do you idiot! I have a dad, I don't need you-"

I was on a roll but was cut off when a set of lips came in contact with mine. Before I could respond Sam pulled back. He stared at me for a few heart beats and I swallowed, shock still evident on my face.

"Wha-Why...Wait-no-erm..." I blushed as I couldn't even speak. Damn it!

"Sorry." With that, Sam turned on his foot and strutted to my door before leaving me in my shocked state.

I gaped when realisation slapped me in the face. Did he just kiss me... and then walk out without a second glance?

I was hurt. Beyond that. I was in emotional pain. I stumbled back and then collapsed on my bed when I allowed my tears to fall.

I sobbed quietly as my body shook, my hands covering my face in shame. Even though I just had a shower, I still felt... whorish and dirty.

I wiped my nose with the back of my hand, rather unlady like really and I got up. I went to the bathroom and didn't even look at my face, knowing I had red, blood-shot eyes and a red nose with pouty lips from my crying.

I quicklly brushed my teeth before rinsing and then sulking my way back to bed. I plopped under the cover before tucking it around me.

I wished this was all just a dream...

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I lit the candle between the tables and looked at the dinner set in front of me with pride. I had just cooked my speciality, lasagna.

It was Sam and I's anniversary so I wanted to do something special.

I jumped a little when I felt muscular arms snake round my waist and a body flush against my back.

I moaned as Sam started trailing kisses from behind my ear, lower to my neck and then my shoulders. His fingers glazed up my body to my breasts where he cupped them through my dress and started massaging my alert nipples.

"Mmm...Sam. That feels," I moaned as he pinched through the fabric, teasing my sensitive buds. "so good."

His hands moved down and he cupped my sex. His groan of appreciation made me become even more wet and he moved my panty to the side as he massaged my sex lips. I clenched my teeth and sucked in a deep breath.

"Mmm, Laura." He slipped a finger through me, making me grasp onto his arms for support. He really did make my knees go weak. "Oh, shit Sam! Mm, baby, just like that." I yelled.

"Laura...Laura." His voice became muffled...

"Laura, wake up!" I jumped staright up and gasped.

"What?! What is it? What's wrong?" I looked around frantically before looking at Sam who was stood rght by my bed.

"Nothing's wrong, calm down. I just came to tell you that you were, uh, screaming and talking in your sleep." He looked at his feet the whole time he spoke. He had on his pyjamas which was some grey trousers and a navy v neck.

Being the naughty girl I am, my eyes scanned his chest and muscles which were visible by the outline of the shirt. My eyes went lower and I saw a tent through his trousers and then I looked further down- wait what?

I looked back at the bulge of his pants and swallowed a little. He was aroused.

With a clear of his throat and a head nod, he was gone and out my room. I just stared after him and hoped to God that he didn't hear me moan his name...

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