MY SISTER’S WIFE

BETWEENHERTHIGHS

Good morning,” Isa said, pressing the remote of the curtains. My heart sank

Did she find out? Why was she in my room?

“Get up” she ordered. I stood up half asleep.

“What’s going on?” I asked, trembling.

“I want you out of this house” my blood boiled.

“Why?”

“ Just go downstairs” she ordered.

Oh no, my life had come to an end. My body was sweating. I went downstairs. I met Maria, she didn’t greet me, she passed by me like I was invisible. Why would Sebastian say it? Maybe I needed to run away before Isa came downstairs, but my belongings were still in the room. She came downstairs stairs.

“From now on, I want you,,,”

“I can explain!” I almost shouted.

“Explain what? "You look uneasy, is everything alright?”

“What do you want to say to me?”

“Gosh, you’re panicking, breath, I just wanted to tell you that I want you to join my golf club today. You probably going to love it and maybe spend some time together.”

I was relieved.

“Su sure” I stammered.

“Good, fix your face. Maria brought the clothes to your room. Don’t take long, we’re already late.”

I ran upstairs and changed as fast as I could. I didn’t want her to change her mind. We went to the golf club.

When we arrived, I couldn’t fit in, the people, the atmosphere was so unfamiliar that you can tell that I didn’t belong there.

We sat on the bench. The silence between me and Isa was loud.

“I'm sorry that I didn’t reply to any letters. She said.

“Well, I think what matters now is that we are together, right?”

“Yea,I messed up, big time. "You told dad that you were coming?” I nodded.

“I hope Sebastian doesn’t have any problem with me staying.”

“No, he’s a good man, especially when it’s something that makes me happy.”

“You are happy that I came to see you?” She shrugged.

“Maybe, I don’t know Gaby. How is Diablo?”

“We broke up two years ago”

“Any specific reason?”

“He cheated, twice”

“Crazy, you should’ve left the first time, but it is what it is. Got over him?”

“Kinda, it's hard Isa”

“It’s life, that’s how life goes. Come let’s go play.”

We headed to where others were playing at. Isa started to play. I was quite impressed by how good she was at it. She looked like she had been playing it her whole life.

She started to show me how to hit the ball. I failed so many times, i couldn’t even feel stable while standing. I was not a quick learner, naturally. After trying so many times, I tried to hit it again, confidently this time, but I broke my ankle instead.

“Ouch” I said in pain.

“ you okay?”

“ I think I broke my ankle."

“Oh, no, come I’ll help you get on the bench.”

She put my arm around her shoulders and walked me to the bench. I was limping.

“Do I have to call an ambulance or just use a first aid kit?”

They called a doctor at the golf club. He came with a first aid kit, put ice on my ankle, massaged it and tied a bandage around it.

“It wasn’t deep, she’ll be alright,” he told my sister.

“Thank you so much doctor.”

“Thank you,” I said.

“We can go home now.”

“No Isa, I'm fine just keep playing, it’s not a big deal.”

“You need to go home.”

“Yeah, but i don't want to ruin your day. Just tell the driver to take me.”

“You sure?”

“Totally”

“Alright, I’ll call him now.”

The driver came and took me home. I was feeling bad for ruining her day. Our conversation was going so better than I expected. I went to house feeling sad but glad that at least there was some improvement.

I entered the house limping. Sebastian was sitting on a couch reading a newspaper.

“Good morning” I said.

“What happened to you?” He got up.

“ I broke my ankle, but it’s not very bad.”

“My goodness, who said it’s not bad? You’re limping!”

“The golf club doctor”

“You’re sure? Where's Isa?”

“She stayed, I told her I was fine.”

“Let me see” he said. “ Come, sit down.”

I obeyed. He held my leg and started to massage it.

“It Doesn’t hurt?” he asked.

“Not very, it’s getting better”

“Ouch” I moaned

“Is it hurting ?“ he asked. I nodded.

“Can I take the bandage off?” I nodded.

He took it off and started to massage my ankle. It felt so good and less painful. I stared at his face as he rubbed his hands and my tiny soft foot. I could see the vein on his forehead. He wanted me, and would it be a lie if I said that I wasn’t dying to touch him maybe once?

SEBASTIAN’s POV

I was massaging her tiny beautiful foot. I wanted to touch her, but I couldn’t. I didn’t want to mess everything up, she has been with Isa. Maybe she changed her mind. When I raised my head to ask her if it was getting better, she lifted her tiny golf skirt, I knew I couldn’t resist her. She started to touch her lips slowly. In a second, she parted her legs. Now, I was in the middle of the good and bad, it was my choice to go and leave or just drown in the beautiful colorful ocean.

“I want you to destroy me, Daddy.” She ordered, but somehow pleading.

She reached for her knickers, put them on one side. It was a valley of death I knew, but dying is that bad sometimes.

I kissed her feet, reached her beautiful thighs, I parted her gates wider, went down, put the tip of my tongue to the valley of death. She moaned

“Yes daddy, just like that” she murmured.

“You’re a beautiful temptation, Gabriella” I said lustily.

She pulled my hair, kissed me hard, she opened my belt, unzipped my trousers. I felt her tiny soft hands in my trousers, she grabbed my adulthood. I trembled of pleasure.

“ I want you inside me, daddy” she cried, pulling my hair and biting her lips.

I held her close and we became one.

“Harder, daddy harder, this is all yours” she moaned.

I held her and gave it to her mercilessly. She reached for my hand on her neck and looked at me, lost in desire.

“Choke me daddy, I said Choke me, you’re very strong aren’t you?”

I obeyed but not as hard as she wanted. Something worse could’ve happened. While we were almost there burning, moaning, calling my name, the door opened. Before I came back to my senses, someone shouted.

“ Sebastian? "What are you doing?” she yelled.

My life has come to an end. Yes, it was my wife. Isabella..