Semua Bab Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Bab 151 - Bab 160

After they entered Matthew's place, Kimberly took a quick walk-around before she plopped down onto the sofa next to him. She watched him briefly surfing the net on his laptop before she called her cousin Amber and informed her of her arrival. Amber was Kimberly's age, outgoing and wild, a stark contrast to introverted Kimberly.Kimberley had always been somewhat jealous of Amber, of her looks, of her popularity, of her cheerleader status. Whenever Amber came to visit, she'd take her out, and her friends would spend all night fawning over her. Kimberly wished she'd had that power, the power to make guys drool over her as they had over her hot, fun cousin; even so, she had great love for Amber. Yes, she felt intimated by her sexuality and carefree attitude towards life, but they had gotten along well, and their time together, if nothing else, had always been entertaining.She laughed, listening to her cousin detailing their plans for the duration of her time in San Francisco. The things

"It's getting pretty late," he finally croaked and released her delicate wrist. "We should... we should pack it in."His sister jerked her head up and down, trying her hardest not to shudder herself free from this crazy tension that gripped them out of nowhere. She climbed off of him, bid him goodnight, and staggered drunkenly to the bedroom. She shut the door behind her and nearly crumbled when she propped her back against it. Her knees were so weak all of a sudden.She pulled her shoulder-length hair back with both hands, bosom heaving, nipples at attention. "Holy fuck..."***Kimberly squinted her eyes open the next day and closed her mouth. She pressed her tongue to her dry palate and then fought to unglue it. Hungover, she gave a moan and shuffled to the bathroom. She opened the medicine cabinet and was relieved to see the Advil. After she peed for an hour, she popped two pills and jumped into the shower.Soaping herself, she couldn't but reflect on last night. Had she really bee

"Hey, I get you, that boy is smokin'. I couldn't look away from those biceps, and now I'm so wet. Damn him!"Kimberly laughed. "Yeah, he's hella cute, but I wasn't thinking about him—at least not at this moment."They giggled again."Well, I know that face; we all have it. It's the 'thinking-about-a-guy' face.""Um... kind of," Kimberly mumbled, sorting it out in her head. "Yeah, I guess I was—thinking about a guy.""Name?""Matthew.""Oh, you incest slut!""No!" Kimberly laughed at Amber's pretense of shock. "Not in that way!""Oh, okay," Amber said, feigning relief. "Though if you were, I couldn't really blame you. Your brother makes Rob look like a consolation prize."Puzzlement creased Kimberly's forehead. "What do you mean?"Her cousin smirked while giving her long blonde hair a stroke. "You're a big girl. Don't make me spell it out for you."Kimberly's face twisted up in disgust. "Um... gross?!"Amber chuckled. "Whatever."Kimberly sipped the juice, a look of astonishment on her

"Yeah," Amber replied, not oblivious to the judgmental note in her cousin's voice. "Anyway, while I was riding him, I was totally thinking about Matthew. And then I exploded like you couldn't even—""Amber, I really don't want to know that."The blonde's cheeks swelled with blood. "I'm sorry, I keep forgetting he's your brother. I didn't mean to gross you out."Kimberly sat on the bed beside her and stroked her leg. "Look, I know this must be tough for you, be into a guy you can't be with, but... damn, Amber, this is incest you're talking about here. Not to the mention the fact that your dad and Jimmie may very well murder him if he so much as looks at you the wrong way.""I know, I know... I have to get over him, don't I?""And the sooner the better. You really don't have any other choice."Staring up at the ceiling, Amber shook her head but didn't comment further.It pained Kimberly, to see the wetness building in her cousin's eyes. It also surprised her greatly. Deep down, she must

"I can't believe you're going on a date with one of Matthew's buddies," Amber said just as she took a selfie and posted it to her Instagram. "What did you say his name was again?""Uhhhhhh... Jordan," Kimberly mumbled from the fitting room as she squeezed herself into the tiniest dress she had ever tried on."Is he cute?""Oh, yes. Very.""You lucky girl. He's Matthew's age, isn't he?""I don... I guess. Why?""Oh, nothing. Only here I am, wasting my time with the boys while you're not even a week in town, and you've scored a date with a hot 20-something-year-old.""How's this one?" Kimberly asked, walking out of the fitting room clad in a black minidress. It was up to specification: short, tight, with a cleavage so deep she felt bare-breasted."Fuck, so hot..." Amber murmured, her eyes billowing out. She rose from her chair and rounded Kimberly, looking her over from all angles. "Wow, you've got an amazing bod, Kim."Kimberly smiled coyly. "Not like yours."Amber frowned, her eyes gr