Step Sis Novels & Stories

I'll never be her's and she'll never be mine. "Amber, as bad as I actually want you… it can never happen." I sigh. "What do you mean?" She questions, sounding confused as she breaks free from my grasp. "You're my step-sister." I say, stating the obvious reason. "And?" She says, her voice cracking in the process. "We can fuck. But we can't be anything serious, it wouldn't look right." I say, looking down at her as I study her reaction.

The next day. Sisi opened her eyes sharply, she looked around and was almost startled the moment she saw a man standing beside the bed, staring at her. "Stop looking at me like that, it's creepy." He chuckled and bent, kissing her forehead. "I can't help it, baby. Good morning, love." Seeing that she didn’t answer, he grabbed her neck roughly. Sisi nervously held his hand. "Stop doing this, I hate it." He grinned and raised her up by her neck. "I said. Good. morning. love."

Ellis Elena is so nervous, it’s taking all my energy not to slap her. She keeps wringing her hands and asking me to tell her that everything will be okay. Well bitch, everything is definitely NOT going to be okay unless we get that video back! “Ellis, what’s going to happen if Stephanie finds out what I did? Do you know how long that video was in here?” Goddess this bitch is stupid. I take a breath and get hold of my temper.

*** I WRINKLED my nose at the guy sitting on our couch when he greeted me with a casual "hey, sis." Nexus, supposedly Stephanie's suitor, but the way he acted, you'd think they were already married. My little sister had apparently been busy during her trip to that conference. I pinched her inner thigh when she admitted she wasn't a virgin anymore. "Uncle Nix, is my Daddy still outside?" Sevi asked when Nexus greeted him. "Yeah, buddy. He's been out there since last night." "Mommy won't let him in. But Daddy isn't even being mean to her."

she asked, pulling out a series of medical instruments from her bag. "Rihanna. As punishment." She snorted, then walked up to me and pressed the stethoscope to my back. "Breathe." I did, and coughed instead, hard enough to double over. "Beautiful," she said. "Truly. A symphony." "I hate it here ... .I really hate it here, doctor Sienna." "I hate that I have to be here before ten a.m. your stepdad made me do it….so we're even." She scribbled something on her notepad without looking up. "Any other symptoms, or are we just doing the full tortured-teenager bit today?"