My Step Father's Son

Chapter 7 - Wet

Rhys River

I wake up early in the morning to take some time to swim. It's been awhile since I swam there.

I think I'm the only one who has the plan, but when I get there, Ava is already there. She's swimming in the pool from end to end.

Without waiting for her invitation, I jump in my boxer and join her. She stops, noticing me.

"Wake up early or can't sleep?" I ask her as I stop next to her.

"Wake up early. I get used to swimming in the morning," she admits, pulling her wet hair to the back of her head. She looks beautiful and sexy as hell with her wet hair.

Nevertheless, she always looks beautiful on any occasion. I bet she's also beautiful in her sleep. Good God, why am I thinking of her when she sleeps?

Is it wrong to admire our own sister's beauty? Because she really is beautiful.

Her expression when I took her to the ice cream store yesterday was priceless.

I'm not sure if it's happy, surprised, or amazed.

But seeing her enjoy her favorite ice cream is another satisfactory experience for me. I will definitely take her there again. That place has always been a special place for us. I never thought it was, but I realize it now.

"What are you doing here?" Her question pulled me back to reality.

"I just wanna swim. It's been awhile," I answer honestly.

"Anyway, about my offer, have you decided?" I'm curious about her answer. Of course, I'm hoping she'll say yes.

She does not answer me. Instead, she gave me a mischievous smile before she started to swim again.

I assume she's asking me to follow her swimming.

We swim a few more laps. I catch up to her, and she swims faster. We're swimming fast, as if we were competing against each other.

She really is good at swimming. No wonder she likes to swim every morning.

I don't know how many more laps she will take, so I catch her and hold her waist to stop her.

She jolted with the abrupt movement that I made. And, to my surprise, so did I.

I was startled by the electricity that sting to my skin when our skin touched unintentionally. Did she feel the same?

"Rhys! You, scare, me!" She said it with her panting breath.

"I'm sorry..." I let go of my hand, having no idea why I experienced it. It never happened before.

"Don't do it again," she says before turning around and climbing the stairs.

I startle staring at her out of the pool. Once again, her beautiful, sexy body distracts me.

A white triangle bikini accentuates her hourglass figure. The droplets make it even more alluring. And last but not least, her round bubble butts—gosh, I'll definitely give them a solid slap if she's mine.

I know I should look away, but I'm not. Because I like it. I like what I see, and I can't help it.

She takes her towel and wraps it around her waist. At that moment, I realize she's about to leave. I put aside my wild imagination and went back to reality.

"Ava! Have you decided?" I ask quickly before she leaves.

She keeps walking before finally stopping, and I wait to see what happens next. What is she going to say?

"I'll join you next week." She said before she continued to walk.

"Yes!!" I yell happily. She's agree! Thank goodness she said yes!

It's a good start. I don't know if she'll take over one of the companies in the future, but at least she's willing to check on the company first.

"Thank you, Ava!" I shout it out loud, making sure she hears it.

She doesn't stop or turn her head, but I know she hears me.

I'm so happy that I took another lap to swim, expressing my joy. After that, I take a shower in my room and wear my old clothes.

I didn't bring any clothes with me. Since I gained more muscle than I did four years ago, my old clothes don't suit me anymore.

I'm thinking of putting my recent clothes here since I might stay in my house more often. That way, I don't have to stop by my apartment for change.

I go down to the dining room, where everyone is having breakfast. Dad, Sarah, and Ava are already there.

"Good morning." I greet everyone cheerfully. I'm in a good mood.

"Good morning. You look fresh." Dad says this as he raises his brows.

"Just got a few laps of swimming." I reply as I sit besides Ava, next to my dad.

"You two get along quite well." He comments, taking a glance at me and Ava. And I smile in response, thinking to tell Dad the good news.

"Are you going to the company next week?" Dad asks, beat me to it.

"Yes. And matter of fact," I answer and pause, taking a glance at Ava. "Ava will join us."

"Really? Ava?" Both Dad and Sarah ask in unison. They're surprised by the news and reflexively turn to look at her.

Ava, who's enjoying her breakfast, stop having her meals. "Mmm ya. I decided to take a look at it. But I won't give you any promises."

"It's okay, Ava. I'm glad you decided to try." Edward replies with a big smile. He's very happy.

I know Dad cares for her and loves her like she's his own daughter. He gives Ava everything she needs. And Ava is not the kind of girl who likes to take advantage, so she never uses anything more than she is supposed to. And that makes Dad love her even more.

He trusts her because she really is, while Dad trusts me because I'm his blood. Sometimes I feel jealous of her, even though I know Dad loves me too.

"You should help her, Rhys," Dad adds as he turns his face towards me. His eyes stare at me, full of hope.

"Sure, Dad, matter of fact, it's Ava who's helping me. Don't worry, she will be great." I answer.

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"Stop joking Rhys, you knew I know nothing about business," Ava says with her blushing cheeks, make her face look fresher and beautiful.

"Rhys is right, Ava. I think you have what we need. You just don't realize it yet." Dad comments.

Ava smiles bashfully.

We eat and talk about what happen in the past 4 years just like a family.

After breakfast, I go to my apartment for change, and Ava goes to her agency for her work. We're split ways, doing our own activity.

*****

It has been few days since Ava and I are in Dad's companies. We check on a company for 2 days before proceeding to another one. She's new to this, but she learn fast and tries to understand everything very well.

Dad also happy with her progress, but we both know she needs to finish her study first.

I stay in my family's house for awhile, bring some of my clothes and sleep in my old room.

Alicia, my fiance is still in Paris until this weekend for photo shots, so the timing to stay in dad's house is right.

Alicia and I are engaged for two months, but we already in a relationship for two years.

Alicia is so beautiful that I like her so much. Looking at he make me feel a bit ease.

She likes taking control sometimes and we're still working on some issues. Any couple has issues, so I guess our relationship are just fine.

To be honest, I'm not ready to be engaged even though we has been dating for two years.

Aicia wants our relationship to the next level. For the last six months she's been asking for it, so I finally proposed her.

But truly, I haven't think any plan of when or where I'm going to marry her. I'm quite busy and still thinking of my mother condition. Not to mention my relationship with dad that had been broken for the last four years. They're my priorities. Besides, I'm only 27, still have plenty of time to get married.

Today Ava goes home with my dad, meanwhile I'm going out to a bar with Mike, Ronald and Patrick.

Mike are so chatty, that he tells everyone he met Ava. He praises her and tell them how beautiful Ava is. They insist me to invite them to my family's house and have some gathering at the pool, like the old times. It's because they are very curious about Ava, especially Ronald.

Ronald had always been interested to her since we were in college. He had crush on her.

I finally agree and will invite them after asking permission to Dad and Sarah.

I go home pass midnight, feel a little bit tipsy for taking few bottle of beer and whiskey in the bar.

After putting in the security code, I walks inside about to go upstairs when I hear sounds from the kitchen direction.

Who's still up at this hours? Maids?

I step down the stairs and then walk to the kitchen. I gotta check this out.

"Maria?" I call. I'm assuming it's one of the maids, and most likely Maria.

"It's me!" I hear Ava's soft voice answer me.

Ah great, it's her, my beautiful little sister.

"What are you doing here?" I ask and walk approaching her who's standing in front of the opened fridge door.

It's dim in the kitchen because she didn't turn on the lamp, only the fridge lamp illuminates, giving some light to the place. The illumination gives a clear seen silhouette of her figure in her nude thin sheer night gown. I can even see her n*****s on that beautiful round bosoms of hers through the gown.

I might drink some glasses of beer and whiskey, but I still can think clearly. I'm not too drunk, still sober and know exactly what I see.

"Drink water. I'm so thirsty," She says as she pours water to her glass. She doesn't realize that she look naked in front of my eyes.

"You want some?" she ask.

Do I want some? Yes, but it's you that I want... My mind is thinking what I desire at the moment.

I walk passing her and reach for a can of soda on the fridge, just behind her. My gesture make our distance so close and put her in between my arms.

Our forepart body almost touch to each other. For a moment, I notice that she stops breathing. And I stop moving unknowingly. My nose sense her strawberry and peach scent from her, make some strange feelings in my stomach.

I move my head slowly, following her scent. I don't realize that I move closer to her until our face are only a few inches away.

She's stiff when our eyes meet and we stare at each other.

Why she always look so beautiful? I think as I watch her face closely.

Is it wrong if I want to kiss her plump lips right now? I kept asking my self as my eyes goes down to her tempting lips. I move forward about to reach her lips...

"Rhys.." She suddenly says, make me stop moving. I'm in a daze while staring at her.

She closes her eyes, and I'm thinking, is she shaking? I realized how nervous she is.

Shit! What did I do? Why I have this desire to kiss her, my own sister? Realization struck me, and I pull away from her.

"I'm going upstairs," I say as I let a force smile and raise the soda can high. And then, I turn my heel and left her there. I walk to the stairs without looking back.

I feel something weird happen to me. I look down and curse my self seeing huge bulge in my pants.

Damn it, Rhys River! Why did you turn on with your own sister. What if she sees that? I hope she didn't realise it.

Those silhouette of her beautiful sexy figure dance in my mind like a wildfire. I need to get rid of it.

Feeling hot all over, I go straight to my room. Putting the soda on the bedside table, I strip my self in a haste, and then take a cold shower to clear my head from thinking of her.

Damn it, Ava, why did you wear that sexy gown in front of me?! I don't mean to curse her, but she really is the culprit for my arousal.

The cold shower works after a moment, and then I dry myself and climb into bed without wearing anything. No one is here anyway.

***

"Rhys..." she groans underneath me with her lips part open, inviting me to reach for her lips, kissing, sucking, and devouring them with mine.

She's melted and groans louder, arouse by the way I kiss her and my hands touch.

I take off her sexy night gown in one go, revealing her plump breasts and small waist. Her hard n*****s invite me to play with them and taste them.

My lips find their own way to them one after another, while my hands play with them alternately.

She moans my name in a sexy way louder, and I can't wait until my hardness finds its way to her wet p***y.

And without waiting a second, I slide in, tasting her tight walls, and I groan in pleasure.

"Oh baby girl..." I groan, tilting my head to the back. It's so damn good!

I touch every inch of her soft skin, wanting to devour it for myself.

Her face flushes, and her expression is so sexy; every voice that comes out of her plump lips only makes me bang her harder.

"Yes baby, do you like it? Say my name, and I'll make you never forget this," I whisper in her ear with my hoarse voice.

We move in sinc like our own bodies, knowing what they want and what to do to please each other.

I speed up my pace, and I can't hold it anymore when the peak reaches me. I let my seeds explode in her wet, warm honeypot.

"Ava baby!!" I screamed her name before smiling in a frenzy.

It takes some time before I feel something cold and wet around my groyne area.

I open my eyes slightly and slowly look around. I find myself in my bed, but I can't find her. There is no trace of her in my bed.

The bed and duvet are wet with my seed.

Damn, how the hell is this happening?! I dream of having s*x with her? I facepalm myself.

I force myself to wake up and take some tissue to clean them up a little bit. The maid can wash them later, but I don't want them to know that I had a wet dream tonight.

It's just a dream, but why does it feel like it's real? I'm thinking while cleaning myself up in the shower. I can even remember everything that happened in my erotic dream.

Damn it! Why do I want it to be real so badly? I look down in frustration at my already hard manhood.