Lisa groaned and rolled over only to bump into another body. Shifting her weight she rubbed her eyes with the heels of her hands, slowly waking up.
Her head was pounding and her back ached, the horny bitch had scratched her back like a cat in heat.
She rose to her feet clutching her head and headed towards her bathroom. She had to give credit where credit was due, her step mother had good taste in housing. The house was magnificent, not that she'd ever say it aloud. Her room was large and overlooked part of the large vast river. She hadn't been in the house much but within the short amount of time she'd enjoyed watching the small waves hit the rocks, when the rain came down the water was mesmerizing it was unlike anything she'd ever seen before.
The light blue walls were to cherry for her liking, something she planned on changing soon. Half her belongings were to stay here and half were to stay at her mothers.
Her mother.
Ugh, Lisa groaned leaning forward against the warm spray. The bitches scratch marks stung and burned beneath the water.
She was beyond pissed that her father had married again. Amanda Manoban was a jealous woman, even after her parents divorce she had been hostile towards all her fathers women, her step mother included. He had to hand it to Caroline, she had handled her self well against her mother.
"Baby are you in here?"
She turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel she through it around her waist and walked past the blonde she cat that stood buck naked. Her cock twitched but she refused to sleep with her again.
Her slim form followed behind her and as she stood in front of her closet she pressed her large naked breasts against her back. Soft lips brushed themselves between her shoulder blades and she shrugged her off.
"Get dressed" she snapped throwing on a shirt beginning a search for a clean pair of pants.
As she passed by her she couldn't help but look over her disheveled blonde hair, her smudged make up and a large red mark on her neck. Shit, she'd bitten her hard last night. She pouted but began pulling her small pink dress on.
Lisa ran a hand through her hair and grabbed her pack of cigs before leading the blonde haired she cat out of her room. She followed her like a lost puppy.
"Last night was fun" she said breaking the silence. "We should do it again soon"
She frowned and refused to say anything.
Sunshine lite the inside of the house, everything was neat and orderly and she couldn't wait to throw a party here, just to throw some chaos into their perfect life. All the walls were a pristine white, she planned to help add a little color to them as well.
A faint musical tune became louder as they neared the kitchen. Nobody was supposed to be home, her father had taken his wife on a honeymoon. They'd be gone for two weeks which meant the only other person here was... Jennie.
Perfect.
She wasn't sure why she hated her so much, something about her just bugged the shit out of her. Maybe it was her goody to shoes personality or maybe it was the fact that she'd never had to go through any kind of hardship in her life, everything around her was perfect. She was blind to how cruel the world was.
From the moment she met her she decided she would be her personal demon. She was going to irritate her, infuriate her, demon her and break her. The stuck up bitch thought she was to good to be in her presence. She looked down on her from the moment they'd first met.
Striding into the kitchen she blinked away the blinding sunlight. Caroline had something about natural lighting, there were a lot of windows in the house especially the kitchen.
She leaned against the counter, listening and watching as her step sister baked. The soft melody of the country music did nothing but agitate her. She was definitely not a country music person, she loved rock and sometimes metal.
"Who's this?" The girl asked.
Jennie jumped obviously startled and turned to look at them both her eyes wide. Jennie's eyes roamed the girl Lisa had fucked from head to toe, scrutinizing. She sneered hating how quickly she judged.
"What are you looking at?" She snapped. Her eyes went from the girl to her and narrowed.
"Nothing" she muttered turning back to the stove. Whatever she was cooking smelt delicious.
Lisa wondered if she could worm her way into getting some.
"So who is this?" She ask again.
Lisa attention snapped towards the irritating girl, irritation was clearly written upon her face and she had the sense to take a small step back "this is my step sister" she barked,"happy?"
She shuffled her feet nervously, looking hurt"I think I should go" this happened each and every time she slept with someone, they thought just because she put her cock into them she'd change and become someone else, someone nice and caring. Fuck that.
Lisa waved her hand at her, she wasn't going to show her out. She had two feet she could do it herself.
She turned to leave and Lisa watched in fascination as Jennie placed the pile of pancakes she'd been making on a plate, turned the stove off and walked over to the woman.
She couldn't even remember the woman's name, because it didn't matter. She didn't matter. She was a simple easy lay.
"Come on. I'll show you out" Jennie spoke. "What a dumb bitch."
Although a small part of Lisa looked upon the scene seeing a different Jennie, a side she'd never seen before.
Shrugging it off as if the small action would swade her from her decision on her she stepped towards the plate and dove in uncaring that it was her food she was eating.
She sat back down with the plate in front of her chewing on a delicious piece of syrupy pancake when Jennie walked back in.
She stopped and stared at her, her brown eyes darkening in anger and she waited for her to blow up.
Her fists clenched and she sent her a satisfied smirk, her eyes followed her around the kitchen and to her surprise she began remixing pancake batter.
"You could have just asked you know she huffed.
Lisa sent her a look and she rolled her eyes, "right. That's to much to ask"
"Damn right"
She twirled the spoon around in the mixing bowl with aggression and speed.
She began to notice things that she probably shouldn't be noticing, for instance as she stirred the mixture, she couldn't help but notice her tits bouncing which could only mean one thing... she wasn't wearing a bra. If she has to guess she'd say she was atleast on the lower side of a C cup. Her tank top was doing her absolutely no good. Her small shorts showcased her long legs and...
Fuck!
She scowled and looked down at her plate, her thoughts had gone way to far. Even if she could manage to by pass her annoying goody goody personality she'd still never think of her as a friend or even go as far as a sexual interest. She was her step sister, not by her choosing but non the less she was forbidden fruit.
Lisa finished breakfast, left her plate on the table for her to clean and walked away slinking back into her room where she pulled out her headphones and laptop. She was pulled away from the world and pulled into another.