Fall for the one I called brother

THE STIRRINGS OF THE HEART

“Lora, could you please pass me the flower vase?”

Justin asked, pointing to the vase beside her.

He was the designated organizer of the evening’s banquet, he was in a flurry of activity, ensuring every detail was perfect and intact. He had overseen the placement of the decorations in the garden; from the freshly delivered flowers to the wines he had carefully selected.

Lora carried the flower vase with care and handed it over to him, their fingers slowly and briefly made contact, eliciting a palpable reaction. It sent shivers down their spines.

He was sure of the emotions he felt. He stared into lora’s eye to be sure she also felt the same way. Their eyes met and they felt a little flutter of butterflies in their bellies.

Though the mutual feeling was evident.Justin attempted to remain composed and concentrated on the task at hand. He collected the vase from her and fixed it where it's supposed to be. Lora, with a hidden excitement in her, walked into the house and went to her room.

Justin walked towards the kitchen to oversee the chefs, the tantalising aroma of the meal, already prepared by the chef, filled the atmosphere.

Their parents were already prepared to welcome a distinguished group of guests, celebrating a very significant business deal signed with Mr Conti. The garden had been transformed into a luxurious setting, the seats arranged properly and the decorations elegantly done.

Lora’s mom was responsible for the guests’ welcome, she ensured a warm welcome at the entrance of the mansion.

With everything in place, Justin retired to his room to get a moment of rest and rejuvenation before the party began.

Immediately he got to his room, he took off his shirt and shorts and went straight to the bathroom.

While in the bath tub, the thought of what he felt when Lora handed the flower vase to him lingered in his mind. He was very sure Lora felt the same too. Lora’s image filled his thoughts, how pretty and attractive she was, her pretty eyes, how she smiles when they're together and how safe she feels around him.

He was consumed with the emotional connection he had for her. He knew this shouldn’t be happening but there was no way he could fight his emotions. The thought of her didn’t leave his mind till he was done in the bathroom.

He stepped out of the bath tub, took his white towel and wrapped it around his waist.

While Justin was still in the bathroom lost in the thought of her. Lora had been at his door knocking but didn’t get a response, so she decided to enter the room, shutting the door behind her. It was this same moment Justin stepped out of his bathroom.

“Hey Lora!” He exclaimed shockingly.

Lora was as shocked as he was, and a little bit embarrased, but she couldn’t resist what she saw. She lost focus staring at his tiny waist that was wrapped with a white towel, her eyes slowly went down to his d**k that protruded underneath his towel.

He looked so refreshed and his very fair skin looking so fresh, the soft and mild scent of his bathing soap filled the atmosphere. His well built half naked physique can not be easily resisted.

Lora was so lost admiring his great body, she felt a sudden rush of her juice in between her legs.

Justin was also lost in the admiration of her. He was busy admiring how pretty she was in her long pink slitted dress, her long hair falling on her shoulders even made her more attractive. He wondered how amazing her red lipstick looked on her cute little lips.

“Why is he so damn hot?” she thought, moving very close to him.

They couldn’t resist each other.

Lora moved closer to him and turned her back at him so he could help her zip up her dress.

“Could you please help me zip up my dress?” she pleaded.

He was so lost in astonishment at how pretty and sexy her back was, he stared at her back for a minute. Lora, who was still standing waiting for him to zip up her dress, turned to face him.

Their eyes intertwined, speaking volume without uttering a word yet. Each gaze exchanged is a symphony of emotions, their eyes becoming mirrors reflecting the depth of their connection, revealing the raw vulnerability and profound affection they held for each other.

She moved her face slowly and gently to his, and kissed his lower lips first, then proceeded to the upper, holding the back of his head, pressing her lips against his.

They were both lost in the moment, Lora held his hands and placed it on her butt, she wanted him to grab it so badly.

Although Justin was lost in the moment, he was scared too. He knew it was inappropriate, but he couldn’t resist her, her body, her sexy lips so he played along.

Lora pushed Justin to the bed, his back bounced on the soft foam. His legs were still on the floor at the edge of the bed.

She walked slowly towards him, making very sexy and irresistible movements.

She raised his jaw and gave him the deepest french kiss of his life. Justin was unsure where her fierceness came from but he enjoyed every bit of it.

She sat softly on his hard d**k and grind on it slowly, while kissing passionately. They enjoyed the thrill of dry humping.

“Someone is so f*****g wet” He smiled.

Justin whispered in her ears, while moving his hands towards the back of her dress to undress her. Lora made it easier for him and pull the dress down to her waist.

He placed his tongue on her pink pointy left n****e and played around it, they were both sexually aroused already. Lora pressed her breast against his face, suffocating him with it. He sucked her n*****s and caressed the other n****e with his soft touch.

Lora moaned silently.

“Suck me please,” she said.

He could see it in her eyes that she wanted more, but he wanted to be gentle with her and take things really slowly.

Lora flipped over, kneeling on the bed with her legs wide spread out. Justin crawled towards her slowly, staring deep into her soul and kissed her again.

She wanted him to take full charge but she could sense the fear in his eyes.

She pulled his finger into her mouth and licked it, then inserted it slowly into her virginal. Although fear was all over Justin, he was consumed with the intense pleasure and desire.

“You’re so f*****g wet”

Justin said as he used his fingers to stimulate her c******s, he stared straight into her eyes, maintaining intense eye contact with her to be sure she’s really enjoying it too, he really cared about her.

He inserted his finger into her p***y, it felt so warm and tight. Lora felt the rush between her legs, her juice gushed out.

She wanted to be devoured but Justin took it really slow on her.

“f**k me please” she pleaded.

At that point, Justin became more aware that it was absolutely wrong. He stood up suddenly, regretting his action.

“f**k! Lora, you’re my sister. We shouldn’t be doing this, he cried.

Lora was confused and angry.

“We both want this. Don’t we?” she asked

She hissed and wore her dress immediately, while moving towards the door.

“You’re just a coward” she screamed as she walked towards the door.

Justin tried to pull her back but she wasn’t just having it. She walked out of the room annoyingly and shut the door like nothing happened.

Justin sat on the bed, wondering what came upon the both of them. He became so restless. His eyes were full of rage, he stood up and kicked the table, the glass jug on the table fell and broke but he paid no attention to it.

He sat on his bed regretting everything that just happened between him and his sister.

“Oh s**t! I f****d up” He said to himself punching his fist against the wall.

He felt like a betrayal, he looked at the mirror and hated the man he saw there.

It felt as if he was blindfolded while everything was happening.

He knew no one would be proud of it. Not Lora’s parents, not his late mom.

The De Luca family took him in like a son and took care of him.

Would he repay them with this? They will all be disappointed. He thought.

He took a walk of shame to his bathroom and buried himself in the bath tub.