I woke up to the warm rays of the morning sun on my face. As I reached out for Farell, I realized he wasn’t there. I got up to check on him in the bathroom, but he wasn’t there either. As I turned to leave, I bumped into his bare chest. He had just returned from a run and was all sweaty.“I had to go for a brief run,” he said, and I couldn’t help but stare at his sweatpants. His prints were visible from all the sweat, and I bit my lips unconsciously.“Molly!” he called out, bringing me back to reality. I pushed myself onto his body and said, “Look, I’m all sweaty too. I’ll need a bath too.”He smirked at me and pulled off his sweatpants, allowing his cock to dangle in the open. He walked into the bathroom, and I followed him immediately.We didn’t have time, so we decided to take a quick shower. As Farrell turned on the shower, I grabbed the soap and rubbed it on his body. He stared at me as I covered him with soap and cupped his cock in my hand, working it.“Fuck! God, Molly!” he moan

Farrell:I put Molly down immediately, and I furrowed my brows at the sight of Paula laying on her bed. I quickly zipped up my pants, and I crossed my hands.Walking up to her, I pulled her up from the bed, and I dragged her out of the room. "Stay!" I yelled at Molly when she attempted to follow us. Then I shut the door, and took Paula down the hallway."What the hell are you doing here?" I questioned, furrowing my brows.Then she looked at me with her weird and annoying grin."God you are no fun," she said, poking her finger on my chest.Paula had fought hard to keep up the relationship we had as kids. She has been in denial of our fate. She always said she'd choose what made her happy, and her life ended up being unhappy. "I'm fucking serious Paula, why are you here?" I asked, grabbing her hands.Then she rolled her eyes at me. I gritted my teeth and bored my eyes into hers. I missed her so much, the old her. My baby sister, but her innocence had been stripped away. She had become

Molly:I walked to my room, and pulled it open to see it was empty. I expected Farrell to be there. He was probably very angry and I wasn't really in the mood for all these.Suddenly I thought of the lingerie. I pulled it out of the bag and I looked at it. Then I got into the shower. When I was done, I wiped my body and put on the lingerie in the bathroom. After that I wrapped my towel around it. The moment I walked out, I saw Farrell seated on the couch. He had a cigar in his hand, and his expression hardened the moment our gazes met."Where have you been?" He questioned, dropping the cigar in the ashtray.Then he stood up and walked up to me. I stood still without saying a word to him."Your hair," he said, running his hands through it."Do you like it?" I asked when he wouldn't stop staring."I mean if you like it, just…" I was about to say when he stuck a thumb into my mouth and pushed it down hard making me gag on it. He pulled away my towel allowing the lingerie to come into vi

Molly:Farrell left early this morning without a word to me, and Paula informed me that it was about the incident that happened with the Dark whatever mafia group.In the evening, I left the house in the company of Paula. We went back to the salon to redo my hair. I'm sure the lady at the salon was confused.What Paula had said the previous night kept me awake, and even this morning I couldn't forget it. Who did I remind him of? Was it Maria? Was her hair that color? All these crossed my mind but there was really no one to give me the answers that I desired.Paula received a phone call while we were there, and she grinned weirdly. As soon as my hair was dyed back to my chestnut brown hair, we left the salon.I expected to get back home but suddenly we were on our way to someplace I had no clue about."Where are we going?" I asked, and she looked at me without saying a word."Paula?" I called out, and she blinked multiple times.It was like she felt immune to Farrell's threats and war

Molly:As soon as the car came to a halt, Paula rushed off to her room. I went after her because I feared she would do something drastic. I had never seen her cry or feel empathy. Everything about her was about making merry and I feared she wouldn't take this perfectly.When she got into her room, she flung the door without caring if I was around or not. The door almost smashed my face, but I ignored it."Paula please," I said to her when I got in.She crashed down on the floor, and pulled hard on her hair. Was this only about Cole? Or was her whole life coming back to her?"I want to be left alone," she said, and I scoffed.I could never leave her alone, because of fear of what she might do. She was also high, and there were a lot of things she could use on herself. Farrell punched a fucking glass, and they were siblings so there was no telling what she would do."I'm not going to tell you to calm down, or take it easy. Feel your feel but you need to know that it has happened and he