JAY'S POINT OF VIEW..

I had not been that delighted when my parents split up when I was 16 and it was decided that I should stay with my Dad. My mom wasn't as rich as him, nor could afford the lawyers he could. He was a wealthy man, and had good connections which won him the custody of me.

I wanted to stay with my mom though, but that wouldn't be an option when she'd die 8 months later from cancer. They were fighting so much over custody and stupid things that I never got to see her before she had passed.

I was even less delighted when my Dad got married 1 year later to a woman with a daughter almost the same age as me. It pissed me off thinking I had to act like a 'brother' to some bitch I didn't know... until I saw her.. .and this big, protective, almost possessive feeling came over me.

She was angelic. Too innocent, if you asked me. Even her smile was so sweet it made me sick to my stomach but my cock hard as a rock. I didn't know if I wanted to hate my new step sister, or fuck her. So I stayed away, a lot.

Her mom was no doubt a gold digging whore, but Emma? Emma, her daughter, was everything opposite of her. While her mom had fake breasts, plastic surgery over load and bleached blonde hair..Emma was natural, beautiful, kind and too trusting. .I often gave her a hard time for that.

She shouldn't be so sweet and innocent in a world like ours. Money came first, not love or kindness.

In ways, I tried to teach her lessons. I'd have parties, when our parents were gone, and she'd be a worried wreck all night trying to make sure nothing broke. Sometimes, I'd even fuck some of her friends to get a rise out of her. She'd seem hurt, which oddly bothered me, but then she'd act like it hadn't phased her and treat me like scum even though it was her and he rmother who came from the lower class. Not me. So I thought I'd raise the bar a little more..

Our first summer as a 'family' arrived and her mom convinced my Dad that we should all have a week away together in their caravan. I was not that keen but Dad said it would be great for us all to really get to know each other better, without the stresses of his work in the way or me and Emma always fighting. Correction, I always picked the fights with her.

It was our first day there on the beach where I noticed Emma walk along the shore, tucking her long blonde hair behind her ear. And I got to thinking, perhaps Dad was right? It would be a good idea to get to know her better.

A smirk spread across my face as I noticed just how fucking good she looked. I mean, too good, for just being 16. She had on a red bikini, with her firm ass out and perfect sized tits pushed up from the bikini top. She was such a tease for a virgin.

I was almost 18 now, just finished highschool, and I was far from the reputation she had at school. She was like this hot science nerd that a lot of guys longed for but she was forbidden fruit, and I was the bad boy that had probably went through every hot girl in school. Plus, nobody would actually ask Emma out knowing she was my new step sister (I made sure of that when Craig Mannings tried to put his hands on her once. She didn't know that though).

I was pissed when one guy got to her though, who had slipped through my fingers and who I didn't think stood a chance with her. Her friend, Peter Stone. They had just started dating, looking like the cute little couple at Degrassi who have clearly never even went to second base with another. Yet, Emma could still make him do anything she wanted him to. She was that powerful with how smart and gorgeous she was.

She had been complaining almost half the god damn trip about how much she missed him. It was getting on my last nerve.

When she was just lying on her towel now, tanning while reading a book, she was quiet. I couldn't take my eyes off her while she looked so fascinated by a book. I've never known a girl like her. She looked to content, and..beautiful.

It made me realise that instant I wanted to fuck her. Not hate her. I only hated her, because I hated that she was somebody I wanted and she was my step sister.

I never thought I'd get an opportunity until my father died from a heart attack, and Emma's skank of a mother got everything I was suppose to get. I guess I saw red because Emma's mom was spending all my fathers hard earned money on stupid clothes, vacations and cruises with other men not even months after my fathers death. She even left Emma home alone with me for weeks to go on these 'adventures'. Lucky me, she let me keep my room but I knew we didn't look at another like family and she didn't trust me with her daughter either. The maid, Glenda, was to report to her of everything I did around here..like I was an untrusting juvenile living in *her home*, which had been build by my great grand father.

That moment made me realise, that me and Emma were never family, and the longer her mother stayed away, the closer I was to seducing Emma and taking advantage of her and getting my revenge. I was going to make her damaged goods. Use her like a slut, take her sweet innocence. Make her feel as worthless as I felt because of her mother.

...little did I know, I didn't really want this.

Author note: Leave a review if you're liking this you guys! It's going to be quite a romantic but smutty for the meantime story. Any ideas you can give me? Do you want Jay to seduce her while she's still with Peter? Do you want Emma to resist a tiny bit? Or fall for him easily? REVIEW!