What Isnt Expected

Twenty-Three

I glare at the brunette sitting before me. I have been sober from alcohol for a week and a half now. That process was...something else. Dreadful and...something else. BUT, the reason I am giving Dorothy a death glare is because...

"I can't believe this isn't passing you yet, look at your eyes". Dorothy sighs in defeat. First of all, I am highly frustrated to the core. Literally.

"Untie me!" I groan lowly. Dorothy simply shakes her head and leans back in her seat.

"Why? So you could rape me? Hell to the no." She shakes her head. "I am your cousin you do know that right?"

Honestly I totally forgot and I forgot that Dorothy inherited the same mutated gene as I. For me to even have sex with her, I'd have to take the rear end. I just wish she'd fucking untie me!

"Okay well if you won't bring Emma here bring somebody else!" I snap. Dorothy tsks and shakes her head in disapproval.

"How would Emma feel about that?" Just hearing her name makes me angrier because she isn't here. I can't stick it in her so I want to stick it in something. Is that too much to ask?

"Given by the way I found her that night at Clyde's, she's most likely screwing Ruby as we speak." That causes immediate panic for Dorothy. She quickly stumbles to her feet to grab her cell phone to call Ruby.

"You were almost right...she's on her way now." The brunette sighs in defeat after the long phone call. I give her a wicked grin and watch her shrivel against the sofa. I want to get through this, I really do but being a nymph has to be the most painful thing ever.

"While we are waiting, we should invite Mal over." Dor nearly flips out of her seat from that suggestion.

"Regina we aren't in college anymore, there's no way in hell-"

"Oh come on! She was the funnest play thing we ever had..." her face flashes with something I can't comprehend.

"Yea but...Regina-just no. How was she when you saw her?" My cousin is nervous and embarrassed. I can see it by the way her face twitches to keep her composure. I cackle out and laugh and stare her in her eyes deeply.

"I don't like her. She's now a stuck up bitch who disrespected my girlfriend. Dont tell me you had feelings for her." I scold. Dorothy shrugs and rests the tips of her elbows on her knees. She's totally a dude.

"I mean you wouldn't understand because you were screwing the whole dorm building." I laugh because it's true. I had no control over myself then.

"I mean, everyone was hot. I couldn't help myself." I express innocently.

I've gotten better since. Right now; however, is a whole new level of physiological torment. For instance, Dorothy has her legs spread wide open. Sex.

I look at my couch...sex. Dorothy could offer me an apple and honestly I would drill a whole in the middle and just fuck it. Yes it's that bad and that's why she has me tied up. I'm only hurting myself.

The front door slams open triggering my body to slide to the edge of my seat. Before I could see it coming, Emma is on top of me and slamming her lips against mine. She immediately moans into the feeling and grinds her hips against my pants. The dry humping eases me a little but now my skin burns even more for her.

To my surprise, Dorothy doesn't stop her. Ruby then says, "This isn't working Daddy! She fucked herself in my car."

I snatch my head away and look up to her with an amused look. "Gina..." she whines while bouncing on top of me.