Sister Boyfriend Novels & Stories

she said the last part looking at my boyfriend and that just set me off, "Paris you can't fucken walk in here and do that. I don't say that shit to all the girls you have sex with.. please respect my boyfriend and at least greet him.." My sister darted her eyes from her phone to my boyfriend then mastered this fake smile, "oh.. my bad.. hi Robert... how are you?" I looked at my boyfriend and could see his face change. He took his shirt and rushed off to the bedroom. I turned to my sister now, beyond pissed, "Nash...His name is Nash. What's wrong with you?" She shrugged looking back at her phone, "isn't this Robert.. the same guy you were with two weeks ago.."

One of my teammate’s loud voice yanked me out of my thoughts, forcing me to look away from the puck in my hands. “What?” I grumbled. “Is this not Ava’s boyfriend? Why is he with another girl at the West bar?” He blurted, turning the screen of his phone so I could see. Huh? Ava’s boyfriend? I jumped on my feet, surging towards him with this boiling rage to crush something. I snatched the phone off his hands and my eyes scanned through it thoroughly and it was infact my sister’s boyfriend at a bar with this tiny girl next to him, his hands on her ass, grabbing it with every muscle in his hands.

“Yes, he knows I have a boyfriend but he’s playing hard to get.” “Siobhan…you know what? Do what you want but you are not recruiting me to get this boy for you. You’re on your own here.” “Yeah, I wasn’t going to ask for your help. This is one boy I can get on my own.” “Good but when trouble comes knocking in the name of Andre or his sister, you better not come running to me for help.” “Ugh his sister, I can’t deal with her,” she cringed. “She just stares and stares and sometimes I think she’s out to get me.”

I bit my lip as I trembled, both from the height of orgasm and the fear of being caught fucking my sister’s boyfriend. “Kane?” I muttered, barely above a whisper, trying to get his attention, but he was far too overwhelmed with pleasure to hear me. There was only one way out of this mess, and that was to pull away. I moved my hips in an attempt to pull away, but his grip on me tightened. He let out a low growl of displeasure. Fuck! Is he really serious right now? I knew he heard Lisa’s voice, but still, he didn’t want to let go.

I bit down hard on my lower lip, riding the edge of a violent wave until I came, his name tearing from my tightly sealed lips in a choked whisper as my body spasmed. This was all shades of wrong. He was my older sister’s devoted boyfriend, a professor at my university, and a man I had no business fantasizing about. Yet, I couldn't bring myself to care. Right now, I was far too furious at Alix to feel even a shred of guilt.

“He agreed that you two were a fake couple. Why is he doing this? Seriously…” Here, she looked at her big sister again and spoke, “You. What did you tell him then? Big Sis, don’t tell me that you agreed to his suggestion? Don’t tell me that you’ve fallen for Fane? My God. He’s too amazing. You’ll definitely like him. That’s definitely the case. What should I do? He’s my boyfriend. Sis, you can’t just snatch my boyfriend away. We have a connection!”

Hard to miss or forget. "You're just jealous because Daniel was staring at her all night," another woman replied. That sounds like Ficanzi, Nicholas' younger sister. She's close to my age, maybe a little younger, with light brown hair and eyes. I've only spoken to her once, but she seems nice. "I don't care what Daniel does. I already have Theo," Kianna replied. I heard a rustling sound like someone digging through their wallet, then silence, probably putting makeup back on. "They killed her boyfriend for taking her away, did you know? A guy from Moscow."

He looked annoyed hearing me but he got uttering being normal the very next moment, "Yeah but my family got that for her. I want to choose something for my beloved by myself." He really loved Evana. It was visible in his eyes. But_ I cut off my thoughts and spoke up smilingly, "Then you should have brought Evana or done it by yourself. Why are you asking for my help in this case?" He uttered with a pout, "I want to surprise her but I am getting confused." "Okay. Let's go." I uttered silencing my heart and followed him. Sometimes I wondered how did I fall for Cannon, the guy who was my sister's boyfriend.

“How’s school been?” “Fine.” “How’s that boy you never want to talk about?” I blushed. “He’s good. He came over to study for algebra with me last week.” It seemed like a million years ago. My sister gave me a mischievous grin. “Are you sure you don’t have a boyfriend, Cass?” she asked, a twinkle in her eyes. “No!” I exclaimed, sitting up. “He’s definitely not my boyfriend.” Like I could even get my hopes up that he might be someday.

“Don't you worry, I'll feed you. You know, I have a sister too that looks exactly like you, I didn't spare anyone that laid a finger on her.” “Don't you think I'm someone else's sister?” I replied. “Would you like to see your sister tied to a chair and being held hostage? Huh? Huh?” “Silence!” He angrily ordered. “No one would dare to touch my sister and still remain alive. No one I tell you! And as for you, the fate of your life is at the hands of your boyfriend. If he informs the police, you die. But if he doesn't, you live. Very simple.”