CHAPTER FOUR: I'M NOT A BAD GIRL, IM STRAIGHT

*Anne's POV*

Luke was on fire, my body was doing things to him he couldn't explain, or maybe it was because he hadn't....well whatever. All the action he wanted he was gonna get it now. I was squirming, I was always squirming, and my breath was coming in short pants now.

Luke slid into my cunt with ease that porn actors would admire. I began to orgasm almost immediately, shaking violently. Luke held me by the waist and began fucking me fast and hard. I bent over falling on my dressing table, this position made Luke go deeper. I began biting her arms to keep me from screaming out loud. Luke was seeing stars because my pussy was milking him dry. He was about to cum. Ah fuck!

*Luke's POV*

"Damn...fuck... Annie.." my voice was hoarse. My eyes were closed and my veins were popping from my head. My complexion was flushed Scarlett, and I trembled violently.

"Annie? Really? now? since when did you start calling me that?" Anne asked me as she eyed me when she could find her voice, a few seconds later. I couldn't even respond, I just had the strongest orgasm of the year and I felt fucking good. I looked at Anne who was standing and cleaning herself up with wet wipes. I saw my cum rolling down her legs and I felt very extremely proud of myself.

"Why are you grinning like an idiot?" Anne asked. She was beginning to think I was mad. I just sat still, looking at her and smiling.

"Annie, the food's getting cold hun." Anne heard her mom call from the dining table.

"We'd better go back out there, this place reeks of sex. On the other hand, I think I need to stay for a while, I don't think I can move right now." Anne chuckled, "and you stink too, you need a bath." Anne said to me and immediately, I dropped down on Anne's bed and closed my eyes.

*Stella's POV*

The wind was strong that night, and I thought that I needed it to clear my head. What the fuck did I do this afternoon with Luke? Something was wrong with me. Was it the sexual frustration my boyfriend was giving me? I licked Anne's pussy?!

"Shit! I must be raving mad. I never thought I could do that, I mean I'm straight." I ran my hands through my hair sighing heavily. I was outside Anne's apartment, I couldn't stay in this house any longer before I did something I'd regret. I almost had a threesome with my sister and her boyfriend whom I just met. The more I recollected my actions, the more I cringed. Only God knows what Luke might think of me now.

He must have all the worst thoughts running through his mind about me. I wasn't a bad girl, it just happened and things got out of hand. Plus, I wasn't thinking straight. So I thought it a good idea to tell him, yes, I would explain to him. He seemed cool, surely he'd understand. He'd better understand, or I'd make him.

I looked around the sitting room, no one was there, my mom was in the kitchen cleaning up, and she was humming a very disturbing song she had heard from a movie about zombies and flesh eating dolls. I shook her head while walking into the long passage, honestly why did Anne have to rent such a big apartment? I thought to myself, she lived alone for Pete's sake!

I checked the first room...empty, second... empty, third...empty, how many rooms was in this house? I finally reached the last room, this was Anne's room, I could hear loud rap music so I knocked and I got no response. Then I decided to knock again still, no answer. Well, I was gonna break down that door soon...

"They'll think you're mad Stella..." I laughed at myself, they must have already thought I was mad 'cause I'd done so much shit in less than 6 hours.

Anytime I remember how I violently licked my sister's pussy, I thought I'd cringe or feel like throwing up, but what? the memories made me tremble? I wanted to do it again? "I've gone mad, it's settled." There was no need explaining to Luke, I wasn't in my right mind anyway. I had better go home with my mom. Just as I turned away from the door, the door opened slightly.

Luke came out all sweaty, he was without a shirt and I'd forgotten how good Luke's body was. And for some reason, I wondered how it'll feel too.

"Stella? What's up?" His voice was making me dizzy, I wanted to keep hearing it over and over again. "Get a grip Stella, get a grip". I said under her breathe.

"I wanted to emmm... to speak with you about, well emmm..." I began to twist my fingers together in a nervous gesture. Luke smiled, held my arm and dragged me into the room. Then he locked the door.

* Luke's POV*

Why was Stella here? Twisting her fingers like a high school student. She was stuttering too, I just wanted to rest for Pete's sake. I flashed her a killer smile and pulled her into the room, for some dumb reason I locked the door. I walked to sit on the bed and I reduced the volume of the boom box on the bed stand. Stella stood still, looking at everything but me. I chuckled, was this girl really shy? Seriously? After all that happened this afternoon?

"I came to talk to you" Stella kept twisting her fingers together, the movement was very disturbing to me, my mom used to do that and I didn't like it. The act was beginning to irritate me .

"Where's Anne?" Her voice was so deep, why hadn't I noticed that about her before? She was beautiful...brown skinned, slender and shapely, Anne was thicker but Stella was slim and damn sexy, she had a body for fucking.

"Where's Anne?" She asked again.

"She got a call from her boss, she said it was an emergency".

"An emergency? She didn't say anything to me or my mom"

"She did say something to your mom but she said she didn't need to say anything to you, I guess you guys aren't that close?" Stella frowned, her long eyebrows curved inward making her look funny, I chuckled then she shot me a questioning look then I shrugged.

"We used to be very close, until recently last year to be precise." I couldn't stop looking at this girl, her boobs were large and her nipples, they were hard, I could see their shape through her thin shirt and bra. "We had a misunderstanding, that we haven't cleared and Anne doesn't even want to listen to me. Immediately I bring it up she either leaves or tells me to get lost."

She kept twisting her fingers. I honestly couldn't care less if these two sisters wanted to kill or fuck each other, I just wanted to rest. How could I make this girl say what she wants to, and quickly too. I mean I was grateful to her, she was the one who showed me the back door when Mrs Sandra came earlier, and besides she was very nice to look at, I didn't really mind anymore.

"Thanks for earlier though". She arched a brow at me. 'How could one be so sexy?' I thought to myself. "You know, for showing me the back door earlier."

"Oh.." she chuckled, her laugh was cute too and I smiled.

"Sit and talk Stella, what do want to say? and please stop twisting your fingers, I don't like it." Stella sat on the chair next to Anne's drawing table, she kept staring at my chest, I noticed and smiled. I wasn't planning on wearing a shirt anytime soon, on the contrary, I wanted that dress off her body, I wanted those tits in my hands and those nipples in my mouth.

"What did you say?" Stella was looking at me the way Anne always did. I didn't notice how similar they looked earlier, I was too horny.

"I'm waiting Stella what do you want to say?" I flexed my biceps on purpose and when I saw her stare I smiled.

"I'm not a bad girl, I'm straight and whatever happened this afternoon was a mistake!" She said so fast I wasn't sure I heard right. She had started twisting her fingers again.

"What did you just say?"

"I said, whatever happened this afternoon was a mistake and I'm here to apologise". Her voice had become smaller and quieter. She was staring at the ceiling looking so small and shy, I couldn't help but laugh.