Sisters Hot Friends Novels & Stories

"Candice doesn't know her way around here. I'll go after her to make sure she's okay." I burst out laughing, but did not stop him. I waited until all the guests were done with the wedding dinner, and I knew it was about the same time in my past life when they ended up in bed. I stood up and pretended to sound surprised, "Where's Russell? Did he have too much to drink? Can everyone help me find him?" This time, I made sure to lead the superiors toward our new house. My older sister's favorite thing to do was to have me witness what she did with my fiancé. She wanted me to see them make love in our new house on the new bedsheets I bought specially for our wedding night. I wanted them exposed i

I watched these people praise my sister, Anna Smith, and belittle me, and my heart gradually turned cold. In the family chat group, my mother mentioned Anna. Mom: [I booked the flight for you. Once we arrive in Mexico, you can buy whatever you want. I have money.] My sister hinted: [Mom, I heard that Mexico is close to Guatemala and has many good materials.] My mother immediately responded: [Okay, okay, we'll buy you a jade bracelet.]

She says rolling her eyes. “No worries.” I say and she smiles. I look at my watch already feeling like I’ve been here too long. “You know I’ve been meaning to ask you.”She says smiling at me. “What kind of girls do you like?” She asks her face serious. “Girls like your sister.” I say and she rolls her eyes at me. “No man, I mean like personality traits, hobbies and stuff.” She says waving my answer away.

I walked over to them to take their orders when I finally noticed who they were. They called themselves the Blue and Blonde sisters. I knew because we all attended the same school. I just called them the B and B sisters, which stood for Bimbo and Bitchy sisters. They were a group of five friends who all had blonde hair and blue eyes that made them look like quintuplets. I'm not even joking, they practically all looked alike because they even dress the same way. Among them was Cherry Adams, the snobbiest of them all and the apparent leader of their group. Her long blonde hair fell over there shoulder, doing nothing to cover her breasts that were practically pouring out from her dress. She was

It is pure and it will always be there no matter how much her sister irritates her. "Vienna, it's suffocating," Ally muttered. Her sister pulled away before, looking at me curiously. "Come on, introduce me to your friends." "She's more like a twin," Ally said, causing my heart to swell in love for her. She gave me a warm smile but I could see the sadness in them. I narrowed my eyes at her curiously. "Ana, this is my big sis, Vienna. Sis, this is my best friend, Anastasia, her sister, Alice, and... uhmm Lianne." I pursed my lips to hold my laughter. She doesn't know how to introduce Lianne to her sister.

Emily asked, trying to remember the face of the guy who was with them at the cafe. "Yeah. He is bestfriends with Zahir and Zi - Zi.i" Emma said cheekily. "Oh my! The guy is damn brave if he went ahead and tuned his best friends’ sister. That too such over protective brothers.." Emily was impressed by the above mentioned Freddy bro. "Freddy bro didn't know that Zada is their sister. He only came to know on the day you came." Emma said with a casual shrug. "Oh okay. Now tell me about this Zi - Zi of yours." Emily said in a teasing voice and Emma blushed.

“Kim, it’s not that deep—” “Not that deep?” I cut her off, my voice pitching louder. “You’re in my sister's apartment. And I don’t even know you were close enough to her to be here.” My chest rose and fell in shaky bursts. “When exactly did that happen, huh? When did you get close to her behind my back?” Her eyes flicked away, and she let out a nervous laugh. “It’s not... Look, it’s complicated.” “Complicated?” I repeated, stepping closer. “How long have you two been—whatever this is? Friends? How long have you been going behind my back?”

"I'll get the drinks." With ease, she disappeared among the crowd, melting into the party as if she were born for it. Sienna, my sister, only glanced at me before smiling faintly. "I want to see my friends first," she said, eyes instantly sweeping the room for familiar faces. Within seconds, she too was gone, striding lightly through the crowd. And I had, as always, alone.

“They’re taking me in for stitches. I’ll call you once I’m out.” She looks like she might climb into the ambulance with him. That’s when I step forward. “Liam’s coming to check on you,” I say. She glances at me, then back at Ransom. He raises a brow. “Liam?” he asks. “My brother,” she explains quickly. “These are his friends.” Something about that description is wrong. Theo shifts beside me, clearly thinking the same thing. Brother’s friend. Yeah. I don’t like that either.

I filled my glass up one last time and went to recline in a couch, the two ladies in clear view of me. I nodded my head at the red haired one. "You, what's your name?" "Lyla," she answered. Lyla. Kyla. Either this was a beautiful coincidence or they were shitting me. "Two of you are friends?" The one thing that usually killed the mood about threesomes was a situation where the ladies involved were perfect strangers and had no chemistry whatsoever. It made everything feel forced and boring and made me want to get the whole thing over and done with. "We are twin sisters."