The Sisters Closet Novels & Stories

Andrea protests, trying to lengthen the dress by pulling on it but it springs right back to its place. “Change it quickly, Andy. How long do you want me to blindfold this young lad?” Elias argues, shaking Sebastian's shoulder with his free hand to prove a point. Tapping his finger on Elias’ hand, Sebastian urges, “I promise I will keep my eyes closed. Can you just move your hand, Mr.Price?” “Wait a little till the brat goes away, son.” Elias whispers in his ear, making Sebastian huff. He wants to tell Elias that he won't ogle Andy no matter how little of a dress she wears. He is bisexual, yes but Andrea is not his type, especially because she is Killian's sister. But, of course, he remains s

HER SISTER'S BOSS MR CEO EPISODE 01 Kelly's POV Never knew I was more hippy than my sister, Nelly until this morning when I put on her office skirt. My heart was actually beating loud at what we are about to do. It's a lot of risky. Nelly is going to be secretly having a baby and I've decided to step in and impersonate her. Crazy, right? But I was gonna do anything for Nelly, so far it made her happy. Suddenly I remember something.

Chloe demands, slapping her hand on the door, "Come out, Annie. Let us be the judge." I growl, knowing they're going to like it. Because I like it, too. "I don't care what you say, I'm an adult now. I can choose my own clothes," I grumble, slowly opening my door and taking a step outside. "We're buying it," Chloe says to Ms Caruso immediately, "You see? I have the perfect eye. I knew this dress was for her." "Annie," Celeste beams, looking at me up and down, "THIS is my little sister, with her big boobs and big ass and tiny waist. You’re a sexy woman, you do not belong in those homeless clothes."

I mentally sigh before yelling over my shoulder “ give me thirty mother I can not wait” I’ve showered and dressed unwillingly open the second living room door to find racks of designer clothing and to my surprise Delilah, Karla, Marisha, Annie Marisha’S older sister and Patrice Karla’s little sister are all there getting fitted and looking through the many racks of clothes. Delilah squeals while rushing towards me and throws her self around my neck. “How exciting is this” she says while clapping her hands. “I’m excited I will have you lot to go through this pain with me” I chuckle

I opened my mouth as he fed me soup, and then I noticed his vague smile. "Is the soup that good?" he asked. It was only then that I realized I'd devoured the whole bowl, and I smiled in embarrassment. "I was really hungry." Yoran stayed silent, while I spaced out, somewhat noticing the strange vibe in the room. The candles and sheets weren't changed… So what changed? And why did it feel a little flirty? Yoran then lowered her gaze to avoid my gaze. "Your sister was conspiring with Uncle Ben, but I've captured her. Would you like to see her?"

he said. “We used to. I knew where the switch would be. But why did you go in?” Instead of an answer, Andrei turned to a big oak wardrobe with elaborately carved doors. Svetlana’s family had never had anything so grand. Was this the reason the people who had lived here had been vulnerable to the Enemy? Everybody knew that hoarding was one way to let Darkness in. Andrei rooted inside the wardrobe and pulled out a heap of musty-smelling clothes. “It’s winter outside, little sister,” he said.

I asked with a frown. With few touches on makeup and clothes, my sisters and I were already dressed up. We all had that most voluptuous and full biotype, but we never stopped wearing short and tight clothes. That night, by exception, I chose to wear pants and a dark green cropped. My sisters took turns between dresses or skirts with slits in their legs. We all wore heels, so after I let go of the bomb with that question, the corridor we entered to go down to our mother's office was filled with the high-pitched sound of sharp shoes stopping abruptly. Jackie, our youngest and the most responsible of all, turned to me.

I can explain, please" he pleaded and quickly put on his shirt. The lady who is known to be Halima faced the two sisters. " you two have no shame at all" she spat " who amongst you is his mistress? " " she is the one " Kalthum was rendered speechless. She couldn't believe her sister "Basma! " Basma pleaded with her eyes and ran out of the room leaving her junior sister behind. " so you're the mistress ko! " Halima dragged Kalthum by her dress. Halima over powered her because of how chubby she was. " please let me go" Kalthum pleaded

A dreamy smile plastered on his handsome face. "Interesting I hope one day I'll be privileged to hear it."She said scanning the rest of the room. "There are few dresses in the closet.They belong to my sister.She stay here whenever she visits me."He pointed at the closet."Don't worry I think her measurements matches yours and the bathroom is the right door."He added when he read her mind. "Give me ten minutes." "Sure I'll wait outside."He said and left to give her privacy. She took a few deep breaths and opened the closet only to find the rack filled with a woman's clothes.All from top apparel brands and beautiful but she could not easily invade someone's private things so she rummaged throug

She wraps her hands around me, and she cries silently. "What is this place?" I hear my sister ask. I pull away to check the place out. It looks like an old walk-in closet with a small mattress that doesn't look too soft. There is a chair and a desk with books, a small mirror on the other side, and a few clothes hanging. The place doesn't have much light. It's clean and smells like cranberry.