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002.

SIENNA 

Eighteen years ago, my mom got remarried to Harry Rivera.

She had been so excited about it while all I did was watch her with 'duh' eyes.  

I had been so skeptical, so nervous about my new family. But was worried more when I realised I would be having stepbrothers— Simon and Soren.

Simon was the definition of sweet, caring and nice while Soren was the exact opposite.

He was a devil and his full eyebrows and thin lips made his personality even. 

He would always look for a way to get me annoyed. Always making me seem like a fool in front of our parents, virtually everyone.

Simon was always there during the times I was down— buried in my room and sulking. Everyone saw me as a pushover often mistreating me but Simon saw me as someone better.

He never looked down on me because I was small and weak but Soren, of course as the fucked up damn idiot he was would always tease me, blaming me for not being able to stand for myself.

We hated eachother and I wished I had never met him but what could I say? Mom found love and I can't stop her from being happy.

"Someone's masturbating again." He grinned, brushing his hands through his shoulder length brown hair. 

His eyes flashed with jealousy but they were quickly replaced with a sinister smile.

My fists clenched beside me, anger burning within me.

"What guts do you have to barge into my room?" I snapped at him, my voice sharp, "can you just stop giving me a reason to want to strangle you to death?" I seethed, my teeth grinded together.

He moved closer, his steps slow just like his pace in that dream—my wet dream, a world covered in orgasm and my screams and moans like gentle drumbeats.

Everyone would be so disappointed if they got to know what feelings I harboured for Simon and worse, he had a girlfriend. 

I couldn't have him just the same as everything I craved.

"Sienna……" he called, his tone singsong. He leaned in, pinning me between his arms, his oceanic blue eyes on mine. 

Soren and Simon had the same features, their eyes and hair had the same colour. Both were 6'1 feets tall, even kept the same hairstyle but their personalities made it easy to differentiate between them.

Simon wasn't rude like Soren and didn't have a venomous tongue. 

"You should at least remember to hide the evidence of your sinful act." His voice was cold as ice and when he picked up my pantie from the floor, I froze, my face flushing red with embarrassment.

"Give back that! What right do you have to touch my underwear!" I yelled, trying to reach for it but the motherfucker was taller.

"Hmm….." he hummed, sliding his fingertips along the soaked fabric, "G-string? our dear nerdy wears sexy panties too? Hmm, interesting. But why is it so wet, who made you cum this much?" 

I twisted my face in pure disgust when he brought it close to his nose and took a long sniff.

"Wow….such depraved scent…." 

I felt my nipples stand erect at his words, a new orgasm spilling down my thighs.

I clamped my laps together, gripping the bedsheets to control the anger burning within me.

No, I wouldn't fall for this idiot! I should be hating him not seeking pleasure in his…. dirty stupid words.

"Drop my pantie and get out right now, you demon!" I pointed at the door, my heart thudding with more hatred for him.

He flung my pantie away just like it didn't matter. I only wore it because of Simon, I had wanted to look sexy when he stripped me naked in my erotic dream but he only pulled it down but failed to give me the one gift he had always promised me. 

He would've fucked me, fed me with that delicious lollipop I had always craved for only if this fool hadn't interrupted.

Soren always ruined everything. He was nothing but a killjoy.

"How about I show this to mom and tell her how much you love masturbating in your sleep, uh? What do you say, pretty girl?" He taunted, a dangerous smile resting perfectly on his lips, one that made him look more demonic.

A gasp flew out of my lips as I grabbed his arm.

"Shut the hell up, Soren. You'd do no such thing or else…." My jaw clenched in provocation and when he smacked his lips, I was left dumbstruck, my words hanging midway in my throat.

"Or else what?" His strong arm grabbed my waist, yanking me closer and involuntarily, my body glued to his, my nipples poking his chest.

He raised his eyebrow, lifting his finger to trace my jaw. "Still horny?"

"How dare you!" I punched him on the chest, gulping down hard. 

"Don't you lie, Señorita…." He rasped, trailing his fingertips down my neck.

My heart stopped breathing when he mentioned that nickname 'Senorita'. 

Simon was the only one who called me that at least in my wet dreams. Why was Soren addressing me as that now too?

Was my head playing games with me?

My gaze dropped, my eyes glued to his neck. I looked to find the tattoo that Simon tatted below his nape and I let out a sigh when I didn't find it.

I knew dreams could be so foolish as people do say but I was sure my wet dream would never be.

It was the most sweetest world I had ever found myself, a world where I had my sinful personal time with Simon even if it wasn't so perfect.

A world filled with sin to the brim. Dangerous wild sin.

Now I was confused if Simon was really the one who teased me in my dreams or Soren. 

Was the tattoo there to only mislead me? Fuck, why did they have to look so alike??

"Why do you look so stunned, little nerd? Does the new pet name interest you?" Soren pulled me closer, whispering into my ear in a hushed tone.

I tried to snatch myself from him but he didn't let go. He gripped my waist firmly, his blue eyes melting me slowly.

My hair stood at an end when I heard mom scream my name.

I could feel her so close, her feet making sounds as she climbed the stair that led upstairs.

"Soren, stop being crazy!" I warned, my voice low and shaky, "mom shouldn't find us this way or we're cooked." 

The evil smirk on his face grew wider and I could see imaginary red horns grow above his neck. 

I cringed, melting in his arms as he brought his face closer.

"You can save us both from getting cooked, Señorita…." 

"Shut up, you fool!" I made sure not to yell out loud as mom was near. 

"Promise to go with me to the BDSM club." He said and my whole body turned numb. 

"A...are you serious right now? Mom is near and the door is unlocked!" I rolled my eyes at him, my orbs flashing with disbelief.

How could he ask me to do such a thing? 

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Alright then, I won't push but I'd be showing mom this.." he picked up my G-string pantie again, dangling it in the air.