Forbidden desires

Chapter 61

"You look positively happy!" Bianca smiled.

"I thought when you said that instead of us flying there that you wanted to come home that something was wrong."

"There was something wrong before but it's getting better."

"I can tell by the look in your eyes. So, tell me how did you meet him?"

Bianca picked up one of the pillows from the pile they had collected in their room while Sierra climbed on the bed and began to tie a knot holding up the blanket.

"Waiting?"

"He was a frequent customer. And well one day he asked me out. Well sort of."

"What does sort of mean?"

"He asked me to fuck him."

"Well fuck him you did!" Bianca laughed.

"Fuck, I did."

Somewhere in the background of the bell to their house rang. Their mother had opened the door to let in her son-in-law.

"Honey I am home!" Sky banged open the door.

Shocked the sisters stopped laughing and gasped as they looked up from their beds.

"Sky? What are you doing here?"

Sky looked down, as his cheeks turned a soft shade of pink. Bianca could not help but notice how adorable he looked. His long black lashes brushing against his cheek as he blinked, yet his gaze stayed on the floor boards. His head slightly bent as his hair fell on his forehead, exposing the graceful curve of his neck to her hungry gaze. His toe brushed shyly against the rough wood as he crossed his fingers together.

When, he looked up, he looked like a little lost puppy. Embarrassed and yet exquisite. He looked nervous.

"I didn't mean it like that!" Sierra immediately amended realizing that he probably felt like his visit wasn't appreciated. "What I meant was like I didn't think you were going to... I am surprised that's all."

Sierra walked to Sky and locked her hands around his neck, leaving a light kiss at the crook before saying, "Happy surprised"

Sierra was shocked as she realized how much that one date with Sky had changed them. They were almost domestic. Like they had married for reasons other than an accidental pregnancy. More than that she noticed the frantic beating of her heart. A heart that traitorously dared to hope again.

"Well, that was the goal. Aiyana was describing how romantic such a thing is. She..."

"Let me guess wanted to go to some random part of the country just so Chris could fly there to surprise her like this?" Sierra laughed.

"How did you know?"

"Because that's Aiyana... she's always doing this. Sometimes I pity Chris. It's impossible to satisfy that girl. With her theatrics who'd believe she was in her twenties."

They laughed together as Bianca, gazed at Sky with lust filled eyes. She sauntered to Sky, raising a hand out to him, "You must be the infamous sky."

"The only"

Sky felt Bianca's thumb brush lightly against the inside of his wrist. He found the gesture odd but decided against voicing it.

"Dinner is ready!" Mrs. Winchester called out from the kitchen beckoning the trio to come down.

Sierra sat beside Sky while Bianca settled in the seat opposite to his. A tactile position for what her treacherous mind had planned.

"So, Sky, Sierra here tells us you are a teacher by profession?"

"Yes, sir. I am."

"What do you teach?"

"I..." Sky suddenly jumped in surprise, as a he felt a leg slide against his feet.

Clearing his throat he continued, "Sorry, sir. I am a literature teacher. I specialize in Shakespeare."

"High school?"

"No. College. The ones getting their PhD's in it."

"What a waste of their parents' money." Mr. Winchester grunted.

"Daddy!" Sierra chided.

"Yes, princess." Mr. Winchester feigned innocence. But, seeing the displeased expression on his Sierra's face he decided to not insult Sky further.

Under the table the foot became bolder. Bianca's tentative toes began to slide up. The motion slow, calculated. Sky remained still, his face expressionless. Yet, lust danced in his eyes. The unquenchable fire arose as he let his wandered to Bianca.

She looked different from Sierra. She wasn't plain like his wife. Contrarily, she looked exotic. Bianca let her long hair tumble down on her fair as she bit down on the piece of chicken.

Sky watched her. He watched her teeth graze at the chicken before her tongue darted out ever so tentatively. Poking out from between her soft pink lips to savor the taste of the spices that coated the piece. To everyone around the action seemed innocent, but to Sky it seemed like a clip from a porn flip.

Like she was goading him to imagine her tongue lick at his swollen head. This time when her toes reached his right knee, he curled his fingers around her ankle. Spreading his legs apart ever so slightly he shifted to accommodate her leg between his thighs.

Bianca felt her toes brush against his inner thigh. Feeling both the strength and heat rolling off him. Anticipating the heat of his arousal against her naked skin.

He took his own sweet time before letting her feet finally brush against jean clad cock. Feeling the large swell under her toes, she dug in. Pressing heavily against his hard arousal. Enjoying heat from under her skin and the one that surrounded her ankle.

Except for the hard twitch of his jaw his face remained motionless. Yet, the fingers brushing her ankle spoke of a different story. Bianca wanted Sky. She knew she would have him soon.

Tonight when, sierra slept. She would have him.

"Honey? Do you want more chicken?" Sierra turned to ask Sky.

"No. I think I am done."

Pushing Bianca's leg away as if she barely affected him he stood up and collected Sierra and his plate to walk into the kitchen to take care of them.

"I am going to sleep" He announced and left. Leaving Bianca disappointed.

"Why did you have to do that dad?"

"Do what?

"Upset him. Insult him. He is my husband!" Sierra screamed in barely contained anger.

"Well, he is not good enough for my princess." Mr. Winchester in a tone as if it were a fact.

"As if anyone ever would be good enough for his precious knocked uneducated slut." Bianca said under her breath. But, Sierra heard it. She simply said nothing.

Sierra was always aware that despite loving her, Bianca hated her sometimes. Mostly, because their father always treated Bianca as an abomination when compared to herself. Sierra hated that he was partial to the sisters. That he was constantly putting Bianca down and comparing her to Sierra. Sierra knew Bianca hated her for it. Sierra was also aware that Bianca was better than her. She had inherited her mother's Greek features. Unlike, Sierra who inherited her mother's plain American looks. Bianca was also much smarter and worked harder to win their fathers approval but nothing was enough. Mr. Winchester always loved Sierra and the current Mrs. Winchester more. Sierra was aware how that kept Bianca in a love hate relationship with her.

Ignoring her comment she simply went to sleep, followed closely by Bianca.