Secret Affairs With My Twin Stepbrothers

Chapter 5

Chapter Five.

I lay on my bed, wondering if I should tell Mom about the twins.

It was bad enough when it stopped at school but now the bastards were now part of my life at home. It was like Mom had given them a license to prank me everywhere now, and I was so goddamn tired of it.

Would she maybe stop the marriage?

I cringed as the thought occurred to me. No, that was aggressively selfish. My mom was happy, she really was, and I'd been dealing with the twins for a long time now.

But never like this.

Even though I couldn't take the chance that I would jeopardize the marriage. Who even knew Luther could even be the one to put an end to it, offended that I was insisting his precious baby boys were devils.

Speaking of the devils, they knocked but didn't wait for an answer before they came in.

I took one look at their stupid identical evil faces and burst into tears.

I hadn't cried in years, since my dad had died. I had vowed I wouldn't. It just didn't feel right to give the same reaction I had to the death of one of my favorite people to anything else. But here I was, absolutely bawling.

It might have shocked them as much as it shocked me. They froze, staring at me. I'd never seen them without their signature looks of cockiness and arrogance.

"Hey, hey," Darren whispers, stepping slowly toward me as if approaching a dangerous animal and not a teenage girl. "I've never seen you cry before. What's wrong?"

My head shot up to glare at him. Was he really asking me that? Him and his stupid twin brother were the biggest causes of sadness in my life.

"You. Both of you are my biggest problems!"

For the second time that day, I stunned them into silence. But I had started and I couldn't stop talking.

"Your stupid prank, whatever it was, fried half of my hair. I had to cut it off but after the whole school turned me into a meme! And I still had to go find Darren soccer cleats!"

I glared at them as they refused to meet my eyes. Good, that should feel guilty. "We're not that bad."

"Not that bad?" I asked, incredulously. "I've been locked in bathrooms and classes for hours before the cleaners let me out. People have dropped things in my food the moment I look away. My backpack has been stolen all day only to be returned at the end of the day. And it all happens because of you!"

I whipped off the hood of my sweatshirt. "Bald!" I yelled. "I'm bald now! You put my insecurities out there, use them to make fun of me at every turn and hurt me over and over. f**k the both of you! I hope you break every bone in your body! Get out!"

*

Darren's Pov.

It had been weird all week.

Whenever Doe saw me coming up the stairs, she went the other way. When I glimpsed her in the halls, she ducked. Like, literally. Today, I actually saw her dive down when I passed her class.

The away game was in a week and Coach had yelled about some bullshit I needed to improve before then. I hadn’t been listening, yes, but it irked me nonetheless. I was a damn good player, one of the best and he knew it.

“Darren?”

What? I crashed back down to earth where Felicity was. Felicity, who was my girlfriend, which meant I should listen to her when she spoke. I turned on my killer smile, leaned into her and put my nose against her neck. “You were saying something, darling?”

Felicity smiled and opened her mouth. But just then Jane walked out of the school building, clutching the straps of the backpack that she wore. She would be going to the bus stop just round the corner and then a bus would have her home in about half an hour. She didn’t have any extracurricular activities.

“I was just asking off you liked my lipstick-“

“Let’s go babe,” I cut into whatever she was blabbing about, “I really want you right now.“

She blushed, stood and walked over to my car. I cared about my red baby more than her, if I was being honest. And in the vein of honesty, I was only dating her to get Reille off my back. That chick was crazy, she'd threatened to smash my tires multiple times.

I went a little over the speed limit driving home but I barely noticed. I was strung up so tight that maybe I needed to hit the gym instead. I'd do both. Felicity first.

She giggled as I threw her down and yanked off my shirt. Just a few days ago, Doe was sprawled there just as felicity was now. I flipped her over, for some reason. Maybe I didn’t like the lipstick after all.

I quickly put on a condom from my pocket before tossing my trousers off somewhere behind me. She moaned as I thrust in her, already wet. Good, I wasn’t feeling patient.

I grabbed her hair forcing her back to arch even more and f*****g her with a punishing rhythm. For both of us, I didn't know how long I could keep this up.

I couldn’t think of anything else if I wanted to maintain the pace and that was what I wanted. I closed my eyes, ramming into Felicity fast and hard, to the wet sounds of our bodies smacking.

Her moans were getting less hesitant and I smacked her ass hard enough she gasped. Then I smacked her again and again, until her ass began to redden.

I groaned deep in my chest. I really liked the sight of that.

I thought I heard the rustling but that couldn’t be right, no one was home. They lazily fluttered open and I glanced behind me. I faltered, lost my rhythm and stopped all together.

Doe was standing there, wide-eyed looking at me, a flush violently rushing up her neck. Felicity whined and attempted to turn around but I kept her hair firmly in my grasp.

She wasn’t leaving. Doe wasn’t leaving.

She stood there, looking at me balls deep in a woman and yet there she still was. I couldn’t decipher what I saw in her eyes but she wasn’t moving. So I did.

I slid every inch of my c**k into her wet head, torturously slow. It was almost impossible when I was so damn close but when Doe's lips parted and her chest started heaving, I grasped on to every shred of self control I had.

She probably didn’t notice her hands going to her throat but I did. And when those small fingers snaked around her neck, I imagined mine. The thought that Doe might like to be choked, maybe even restrained, sent me over the edge and I came so hard I grabbed Felicity's waist hard enough to leave a mark.

My eyes closed for a moment as I attempted to collect myself and when I opened them again, Doe was gone.