Emily and Katy

I decided quickly to go with Emma, shooting Cassidy a text that I was busy. I headed over to Emily’s apartment, and stepped inside. Hannah and Heaven we’re discussing something quietly by the window.

“Oh, Emily and Mom are out in the gardens.” Hannah told me with a smile. I nodded and headed down to the gardens, a little anxious Cassidy or another Smoak would find me. I entered the gardens and found Katy and Emily Willis chatting on a bench. The two split apart a little, and I sat between them. Emily laced her fingers with mine, while Katy placed her hand over mine.

“So. You claim to be OK with dating your half-sister. But I just really want to be sure you won’t break Emily’s heart just because you’re partly related.” Katy said to me. I nodded.

“I promise. I love Emily, with all my heart.” I vowed.

“Really? Because I hear you sleep around.” Katy smirked triumphantly. She thought she’d won, I realized.

“Sure, but Em gave me permission. And besides, I’m not in love with any of them. They’re hot girls, so I sleep with them.” I shrugged. I heard a stifled sob and looked up to see Cassidy Smoak, tears running down her face. For a minute, nobody moved a muscle. Then, I winced, and with my small movement, Cassidy fled.

“I see. Clearly that feeling’s not always reciprocated.” Katy murmured, caressing my shoulder.

“Uh... Mrs. Willis?” I asked nervously.

“What? You said you sleep with attractive women. Do you not think me attractive?” Katy fake pouted. Emily gave me a reassuring smile, and I kissed Katy fiercely. Her lips parted with a gasp, before she passionately kissed back. My arms wrapped tightly around her and we slid to the ground.

I was vaguely aware of Emily pulling out her phone and recording me as I moved my mouth away from Katy’s lips and ravished her throat, soft and hard kisses alike causing the woman to gasp and shriek.

When I finally stood, Emily slid her arms around me, fitting neatly against me, the top of her blond head coming up to barely my shirt’s collar.

She showed me the pictures she’d taken, and I chuckled. I didn’t quite understand the Willis women’s plan, but I had a feeling those pictures were crucial.

“Well, if that’s all you need from me, I might go check in on Angelica.” I told Emily and Katy.

“Who?” Emily asked.

“The new girl who just moved in. I told her I’d check in on her later.” I explained. Emily laughed and I kissed her sweetly.

———

As I was headed up to Angelica’s apartment, I was accosted by Angela Smoak. I took a brief moment to reflect on how similar their names were, until she tried to knee me in the balls. I hastily twisted away, but Angela pressed closer. I easily pushed Angela up against the wall, my own body pinning her quite nice busty one to the wall. She squirmed uselessly.

“Why did you attack me?” I asked.

“You broke my little sister’s heart!” Angela spat.

“Step-sister.” I noted. Angela shrugged.

“She’s my sister. And you’ve been cheating on her with the bitch who dumped you. My little sister was your fucking rebound!” Angela said angrily, and finally got free, and I let her smack me across the face.

“She’s damn broken, you know. You devastated her. You were her first everything, you know. She kept most of it secret to hide how inexperienced she was. But you were her first kiss, her first time in a boy’s bed. Her first boyfriend. How could you destroy her like that?” Angela raged. I held my head up high.

“I think I need to talk to her.” I said. Angela nodded intensely.

I was escorted to the Smoaks’ apartment, and then I was told to wait on the couch until Cassie was ready. Michelle Smoak, drinking pink lemonade in the window seat, gave me a sympathetic look. Cassidy came out, eyes and puffy. She took Michelle out onto the balcony, and closed the door. Cassidy obviously didn’t want to share a couch with me, so I stood up to let her sit down, while I knelt in front of her.

“Cassie... I didn’t mean to hurt you.” I said. She opened her mouth, but I held up a hand.

“Please. Let me say what I came to say first. Then we can go back and forth.” I said as gently as possible. She nodded slowly.

“Ok. Cassidy Smoak... you are an amazing, wonderful, beautiful, sexy girl, and I loved the time we spent together. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. But when Emily came back to me, wanting another chance... I wasn’t strong enough to resist her. This isn’t your fault, or hers. I made my own choice. She told me she had some kind of closet fetish or whatever where she wanted me to keep dating you. At the time, it sounded real enough. I believe now though that Emily got off a little bit on being the quote unquote preferred woman.” I paused here, before continuing.

“But I didn’t want to make the hard choice and end things with you or Emily. I thought it was innocuous, really. Get two amazing girlfriends, one of which didn’t care I was dating the other. Honestly, I never considered your feelings. I’m sorry I hurt you, I really am. If there’s anything you want from me, just ask.” I said. Cassidy breathed in and out deeply, then slid her familiar hands into mine.

“I... why do I still love you? Is that normal?” Cassidy asked.

“Yes. For one thing, it’s been only just now an hour. But I love you, too. Even now.” I said. Cassidy tentatively squeezed my hands.

“So... where do we go from here?” she asked.

“Wherever you want.” I said firmly.

“I want you, Cole. I love you so, so much. I can’t hardly imagine my life without you. You’re my first ever love, Cole Campbell. I don’t want anyone but you. Will you take me?” Cassidy whispered. I wrapped my arms around her petite body.

“You’re aware I can’t promise you total fidelity.” I checked. Cassie bit her lip, but nodded. I kissed her. She gasped with surprise, then leaped at me, and kissed back with some of that old joyousness. For a while, my only thought was... her. Cassidy Smoak. Honestly, she wasn’t really my type. I liked the more outspoken spitfires. A great rack couldn’t hurt a girl, either. But Cassie had snuck into my heart, and I loved her for it.

———

Several hours later, I trudged to the elevator, grinning. Angela and Michelle had let me and Cassie make out for a while. Then they’d come in and demanded to know what happened. We’d explained, and then the girls’ parents had come, and I’d been invited to eat dinner with them. I’d graciously accepted, and I really just wanted to crawl into bed, but I’d committed to seeing Angelica.

So, I got out of the elevator on the fifth floor and went to knock. She opened it after a second, and smiled warmly at me.

“Hi, Cole.” she said.

“Hey, Angelica. How are you doing?” I grinned at her, and she wrapped her arms around me in a gentle, friendly hug.

“I’m doing good, thanks. It’s just... this apartment is really drafty and cold and... empty.” Angelica whispered.

“I mean... I could stay, if you wanted.” I offered. Angelica lit up briefly, then fizzled out.

“That’d break one of Mom’s rules. Charity, Chastity, Purity, and Christianity. No pure Christian girl would let a practical stranger into their bed.” Angelica said sagely.

“True. But I’m not really a stranger, am I? And moreover, it’s not like I’m talking about sex. You said you were lonely, I offered to stay. Your call.” I shrugged lightly. Angelica smiled.

“Great. Alright, I’ll go change. Come in... seven minutes?” Angelica shrugged and hurried to her bedroom.

I shot texts to Natalie and Riley letting them know I was staying overnight somewhere. Gotta preserve some mystery, you know? Then I headed into Angelica’s room and found her waiting for me nervously on the bed.

“You look beautiful.” I commented as I pulled off my T-shirt and my jeans. Angelica blushed deeply at the sight of just me in my boxers.

“Oh, sorry. I didn’t bring pajamas. Is this OK?” I asked. The outline of my boner was obvious to any experienced girl, though Angelica clearly wasn’t. She was naive and gullible. Frankly, I couldn’t believe her parents had done such a shitty job of preparing her for real life. At least Cassidy knew this stuff, even if she hadn’t ever done it.

Angelica shook her head and I slid into bed beside Angelica, and she delicately placed her head on my chest, and one of her hands. I wrapped one arm around her, the tank top she wore riding up a little bit, showing off her smooth back and gorgeously plump ass. Angelica was a cuddler, but was so innocent it was hard to even think it was sexual. I was still rock hard, don’t get me wrong. But it was platonic, which I hated, with a sexy girl, which I definitely did NOT hate. Angelica fell asleep fast, leaving me cradling her voluptuous Latina body in my arms and myself on the brink of sleeping.

I must have dozed off at some point, because when my eyes fluttered open, sunlight streamed in. Angelica was still asleep, her body fully on top of me. I didn’t mind, though, enjoying her full tits mashed against my chest.

It was so beautiful and serene, I was already braced for some kind of interruption when my phone started ringing. Angelica stirred.