Kelsi

I knew moving to New York was risky, and I anticipated the extremely high rent, but I never imagined how hard it was going to be to pay rent on time considering I was working at a telemarketing firm. Though, I wasn't making much money there and most of the time it wasn't worth getting cursed out nearly everyday by angry people getting called at inconvenient times. So, when I saw the eviction notice I was kinda crushed. I mean, I saw it coming eventually, but I didn't know it would be so soon. As if that wasn't enough to kill a buzz, I got rejected again by a recording artist to work with them on a few songs. This is hard.

I was walking to work when I ran into a very familiar face...Sharpay Evans. I was shocked to see her here and even more shocked to see her alone. Ryan usually wasn't more than a half step behind her, and that could mean that she's in New York alone.

"Sharpay? What are you doing here? I thought you two were living in LA." I said knowing that they were moving to the West coast because Ryan and I broke up after graduation because we were going to be living on different coasts.

"We were, but it wasn't really our thing. We figured that New York was more suiting for us." she said looking like an out of place California girl in New York with her long blond hair and tanned skin.

"Oh. So, where do you live?"

"Here in Manhattan. Upper east side." she gloated and I felt like snatching out ever real and fake strand of blond hair. That was one thing New York has changed about me...I wasn't quite as nice as I used to be. I'm still a little shy, I hate to admit, but I'm not nice. "Where do you live?" she said with very little interest.

"Well...I...I don't live anywhere right now. At least at the end of this week, I won't live anywhere. I got evicted from my apartment and I was actually going apartment hunting after work today. That's going to be rough." I said hating that I just told one of the riches, and from the looks of things, still rich person I was kicked out of my apartment. She just loved to show off how fabulous she was in high school...why should now be different?

"Oh, Kelsi." she said in the most fake concerned tone I've ever heard her use. "I'm sorry about that. Well, how's composing going?"

"It sucks. I haven't been so lucky lately." I said trying to force out a half smile. "I've had a few close calls, but nothing concrete."

"Oh, that does suck."

"Yeah, well...I should get to work. Nice seeing you and tell Ryan I said hello."

"Okay Goodbye." she said and I began to walk away. "Hey, Kelsi!" she called out to me and I returned to where she was standing.

"Yes?" I asked a little uncertain as to why she wanted to continue talking to me.

"I was thinking...I would hate for you to be homeless, and Ryan and I have an extra room in our apartment. How about you come live with us?" she said as I looked at her as if she was going crazy. Why in the fuck would she be nice to me? She had never liked me before, especially when I refused to compose for her and Ryan, but I worked with Troy and Gabriella instead.

"I don't know...I mean, thank you for your offer, but I don't think...I can afford to pay the high rent every month. I'm sure you live in a nice place and..."

"Listen, let's make a deal. If I talk to Ryan about letting you stay with us, and he says yes, would you possibly consider working as a composer for us rent free?"

"Um..." I said going over the pro and cons of making a deal with the devil. Soon, I was going to be homeless and finding an affordable apartment in a safe neighborhood was impossible.

"Look, how about I give you some time to think about it? The offer is still on the table, but I wouldn't wait too long since you have to be out at the end of the week."

"Okay...I'll think about it." I said realizing I had already made up my mind. One soul for sale.

Sharpay

Ryan was sitting at the grand piano playing a melody when I entered our condo. He stopped playing and pushed himself away from the piano when I closed the door.

"Hey, Shar."he said as he sat on the plush sofa. "I was just playing around on the piano when you came in. What's up?"

"Well, I ran into an old friend." I said knowing that he hates when I'm vague with clues.

"Old friend? We hardly know anyone here. At least someone for more than a month. Who was it?, Shar." he said in an annoyed tone.

"Kelsi." I said simply and nonchalantly. Of course, he wouldn't see it as a casual thing since he dated her for a little while after prom, but they broke up when they were going to be on opposite coasts.

"Oh? How is she?" he said trying to be cool, but I always knew better. He still had a hard time talking about her after all these years.

"She's doing well. She's about to live with us."

"What?! What the fuck are you talking about?!"

"Well, when I saw her she told me she was getting evicted out of her apartment."

"And?" he said sensing that there was a catch. He knew me so well.

"She has connections to several artists and she's having trouble finding work as a composer. I just thought it was an easier way to break into the business here in New York and to help a friend."

"You never liked Kelsi."

"Well, that doesn't change the fact that she's going to be homeless. And I know you would kill me for knowing this and not helping her." I said knowing that he would buy that. I really didn't care about Kelsi, but if there was a possibility of getting closer to more people here, I could get the leads easily. Networking is such a beautiful thing, and if you do it right, you could look good in all lights.

"I don't know, Shar. What about rent? Can she afford it?"

"That's the thing. I kinda promised her that she could live here for free if she worked as a composer with us. You know we need a little outside help, and I just thought it would be nice to have someone we're sort of in tune with. Plus, I know how much you miss her." I said hoping that I won him over. He was always such an easy sell with these sort of things.

"Why are you really helping her?" he said knocking me completely through of loop. He had never seen through any of my more devious plans.

"What do you mean, Ryan?"

"Don't act innocent with me. I know you."

"Okay..." I said giving up the charade and let him in on my plan. "I was hoping to have Kelsi here as a boredom killer. She's grown up to be quite attractive in a disheveled New Yorker way. Anyway, I was starting to miss our old games. You know the ones..."

"Yeah...they were cruel games and we shouldn't have done them."

"Oh, you know you missed it." I said as I joined him on the couch sitting too close to him and he tensed up. I loved it when he did that. I placed my hand on his thigh and ran my hand up until I reached the ever expanding bulge in his pants. Sure, it was wrong, and most people would find it disgusting, but they just didn't understand our relationship. We grew up without any friends and all we had were each other. Even when we had loads of friends, they were all fake. Our parents weren't around and servants could only amuse you for so long...especially when you start to sexually mature.

"Sharpay, don't." he said gripping my hand and shoving it off his lap. I admit a small part of me was hurt by his recoil, but I did what I usually did with feelings...I ignored it.

"Come on, Ryan. You know it feels good."

"You're sick, Shar. I think you've seen Cruel Intentions way too many times. You need help."

"Really? So, tell me, what kind of man gets turned on by his twin sister?" I said as I slipped off the couch. "She's going to live here whether you like it or not. So, get ready to play." I said as I left him there thinking and wanting more. I didn't know what was more evil...my plan or leaving him hard.

Ryan

That bitch! That fucking twisted bitch! Why did she have to always tease me? Why did I have to enjoy it so much? I mean, what kind of a sick fuck was I to want my twin sister sexually? I wished I had never played those kinds of games with her when we were younger. God, if I ever get out of her hold and settle down with another woman, I'd be happy. Who am I kidding? Even if I did escape her, what would I tell my future children about losing their virginity. How do I tell them I lost mine with my twin sister? God, that sounds sick. Maybe we should be committed for doing what we did. Most of the things I've done were because of her. So, lying in her bed next to her was all her fault, right? I couldn't even convince myself that lie. Sure, she was the one enticing me and taunting me, but I gave in, like always. She was the one telling me to break up with Kelsi in the first place, and now she wants her to live with us. Of course, I knew she was using her to get ahead, but I didn't focus on that. I just remembered Kelsi. Her sweet face, those beautiful blue eyes, those luscious full lips, her hair.

I started to get hard thinking about her and I, slowly slipped out of Sharpay's silk sheets and went into her bathroom. I turned on the shower and began rubbing my hard cock thinking about Kelsi. I was thinking back to prom night...the night I took her virginity. She was so sure that I was gay, like most kids at school, but I proved her wrong and asked her out to prom. I had always had this little crush on her and found her fascinating. I became obsessed with her, but not in a creepy stalker way. I was just desperate to be near her. When we ended up in a hotel room later that night, I didn't imagine she would be so willing to give her virginity up to me. Especially, with her speculations about me. But, she did and it was amazing. I returned my attention to my cock and started stroking up the shaft rapidly squeezing a little tighter as I thought about fucking Kelsi's tight pussy. It felt tight and warm. I still can't believe I remember that feeling after many years of fucking Shar and several girls and guys on the side. Yeah, I never said that I wasn't bi-curious...I'm just not gay. I sped up the pace of my hand and closed my eyes thinking about how Kelsi would look now. I know her lips had to be the same. So soft and warm and best thing about her lips were that they never went anywhere on my body except my very own lips. She was so innocent and pure, and I loved it.

"Ryan?!" Sharpay called out and I stopped and sighed.

"Yeah, Shar." I said in a shaky tone hoping it wasn't too noticeable.

"Oh, I was just wondering if you were still here. Can I join you in there?" she said in a seductive voice thinking I was taking a shower.

"Um...I'm actually almost finished. Sorry."

"Oh, well..." she trailed off and I, recently being out of the mood to masturbate, jumped in the shower real quick and began to wash up. This was my routine after having sex with Sharpay. I felt so dirty and ashamed of myself I had to take a shower. But deep down, I knew all the water in the world couldn't wash us clean. Now, I'd have to hide our secret from Kelsi since she'll be living with us thanks to Shar. I don't know why she would want a person living with us when we carry a dirty secret with us and the possibility of Kelsi finding it out is more than likely since Shar nor I can't seem to control ourselves. It didn't make sense to me of why she wanted to drag someone down into our twisted spiral.

I turned off the water and dried off wrapping the towel around my waist before leaving the bathroom. I opened the door and found that she was on the bed talking on the phone. How could she just go back to normal? How could she just pretend that she just didn't have sex with her twin brother? Suddenly, I heard her moaning and I became agitated...she was having phone sex with Zeke.

"Oh, yeah...fuck me with that big, black cock!" she shouted as I heard the sloshing sounds of her fingering herself. "This white pussy needs a monster, black dick! Fuck me! Make this white pussy squirt!" she said as she stared at me hoping it would make me jealous. What was she doing? Punishing me for not showering with her? She could be a real bitch. Yet, I stay and do it over and over. I don't think Kelsi's soon to be presence could stop me. "Fuck, I'm coming!" she shouted.

"Nice, Shar..." I whispered with sarcasm and she smirked.. I heard Zeke orgasm on the other end and I wondered what he would think if he knew about Shar and I. I wonder how Kelsi would react.