When it comes to my step sister it's a complex issue, giving her the cold shoulder is much more harder than I thought. She persisted, she did things that had drawn my attention and for fuck sake she was only 19 years old and the thought of her spread eagle excites me.

My jaw clenched as I saw her still at the dining table, talking to someone who I might have guess the mechanic that I had met the other day. She was all smiles and ears at the conversation knowing for a fact they might have to fuck another time again. I threw on a couple glances at her direction, trying to eavesdrop.

"You know I never forget." She said, basically teasing the caller on the phone.

My mind raced into different thoughts, disappointed but not surprised.

Seated on the sofa, I blankly stare at the television brows furrowed as I heard footsteps coming across the room. She came into view, her back facing me showing her behind that have made me bite my lip in delight.

Yes, Cleo is a distraction.

My phone rang, dragging my undivided attention.

"Hi babe." An unfamiliar voice came through the phone, it was rather trying to tease me.

"Who's this?" I asked, confused.

"You're so funny, it's abby. You know last week ... we had a good time." She spoke, shy but hopeful.

"Oh, abby. Is there something wrong?" I chuckle, finding something humorous on the situation.

I hear a faint laugh at the end. "I just got back from L.A and I kinda lost my way in here. Could you show me around perhaps?"

Mouth pressed into a lopsided smile. "Oh really ... sure, the city's kind of big. I would love to show you around." I stated smirking.

"Great, so I'll see you later then." She replied tone slightly leaving a hint.

Now, I was up for the distraction.

The phone call ended as I was flipping through channels but had found none that could have pick my interest. Shutting down the TV, I left as I went upstairs and took the time to myself.

Business has been hectic, I get to be thankful that I had a day to lounge. As I passed by her room a thought came into my mind. What does her room look like? Is it the typical pink walls and bed and other shit like other girls her age have? Or am I stereotyping my step sister?" The thought might be irrelevant, but lately she's been all over the place distracting me and specifically my thoughts.

An hour had passed, I found myself scrolling through the Entrepreneur magazine making myself updated on the latest business reports. The economy is still hard and down but well when you get corrupted and deprived gentlemen, that's what you get.

I heard the door bell rang and I quickly moved to greet the visitor knowing for a fact that it was Abby before Cleo sees that I had brought another woman at home.

As soon as I got downstairs, I opened the door revealing a delighted Abby.

"Hi." She greeted, smiling at my presence.

"Abby." I stated with a court nod.

I opened the door a little bit wider so she could come inside and unexpectedly I got a kiss from the cheek. I may have known her for a couple of times but this woman carries confidence and class and it mostly intimidates men but I'd like a challenge.

"Your dad never fails to remind me how it would be lovely if we could date." She said in a teasing manner, smirking at the process.

"Is that so." I spoke returning a smile. "Chris seems to think I'm too old at this point which is completely absurd, would you ignore his comments." I add.

"Don't worry, I got you." With a wink, she turned around and had basked in into the spacious grand living room as her hips swayed to the side showing how voluptuous she can be.

"How about a champagne?" I asked as I stayed on my position, hands on my pockets with a smile on my face.

She giggles as she flutters her eyelashes, with a body that was curved for her image being beautiful and the like.

Women are lethal.

"Wonderful." She agreed, as I went to the kitchen after whilst she was caught up in the moment seeing the house upfront.

Taking the champagne at the kitchen cabinet, I find it satisfying to enjoy the liquor. Her heels clanked across the tile floor as Abby entered the kitchen.

"I didn't know you had a step sister." She stated, eyebrows raised.

And I couldn't help but do the same manner. "Is there a problem?" I asked for a reply.

"Nothing." As she shakes her head. "I actually want to meet her, that would be disrespectful of me not to since I'm a visitor."

"It's fine, she's a private person. No need to bother." I found myself speaking as soon as possible, for she intimidates people and she's basically out of our business.

"No, it's fine. She already saw me anyway and I just kinda left so .." She said with a cheeky smile, a bit of an apologetic feature shows.

"Where did you found her?" I asked, dragging the champagne into my mouth and took gulps of the fine taste of the liquor.

"She's in the patio by the swimming pool."

I wasted no time as I took a walk straight through the patio. As I could here the water splashing and there goes Cleo barely dressed and nearly naked. Caught up in her moment swimming around the pool, I greeted.

"Cleo."

And that seemed to stop her, turning around to see both Abby and I quiet and uncomfortable may be the word.

"Oh, Theo." She muttered as she shook her head, as her cheeks tinted a bit red when we just had invaded her space.

My step sister had made everything so sexual, to the way her skimpy bikini leaves no space for my dirty thoughts, her slicked hair that had accentuated her features even her teasing smile and the way her body moved for she was wet literally.

My jaw clenched, mouth pressed into a thin line as I raised my brows to make her understand what the hell she was doing. As we made eye contact, she never resisted and she confidently looked at my eyes taunting my inner demons.

I might just have to fuck her in the patio and get this thing over it.

"Hi, I'm Cleo. Obviously her step sister." Interjecting my thoughts as she reached out to shake Abby's hand.

"Abby, Matheo's friend. Nice to meet you." Abby smiled while the both shake hands, smiling at one another.

Now this can't be good.

"You too." Cleo kept her reply short while I was busy ogling at her tits the way it moved whilst they were greeting.

I cleared my throat and smiled a bit to ease off the tension.

"Were going to drink a bit of champagne Cleo. Do you want to come?" Abby asked inviting Cleo to join if she'd like.

"I'll pass. But thank you." Cleo replied as she was trying too hard not to roll her eyes while she was keeping the conversation to a minimum.

"Well, let's go Mat. Let's leave Cleo to enjoy herself, shall we?" Abby seemed more cordial and collected, I wonder what's the whole facade about.

She went back inside the house while I turned around to face none other than my step sister. Arms crossed across her chest, expression passive at the trail of Abby inside the house.

As she turned her back on me without a word, leaving me speechless as she went back to the pool.

Showing her behind and this time nearly naked and not yet covered.

A bit sloppy but still, there's progress. Enjoy and don't forget to show some love for the new chapter. Will update frequently this week!

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