Authors note, I don't own Resident Evil…sadly….but true….

Twisted Passion

By 7sin

Claire's entry in her diary…….

The longer I live here…the more pissed of I get!

Jill and her, god damn good cooking, and her perfect body!

I cant stand her!

She spends more time with Chris then I do!

It started last week, I slowly saw less and less of him, I know he is working odd hours at the police station….but ….I miss him.

After a week of it I got sick of waiting around…..hoping to see him.

Now a days I spend most of my time out of the house…..ether at my job, serving coffee ( yuck it sucks! ) Or out to the mall, shooting range. Any where I can go.

This completely blows…..I want to be around him….its been two weeks since we held each other………. But at the same time…I just want to punch him!

She sits behind the counter tapping her foot. She sighs and shakes her head slightly.

What a boring way to spend your days.

" I'll have a double shot." She recognized his voice the second he spoke. She looked up into his smiling face. Her heart skipped a beat as she stood up. She hoped her face didn't sell her out, about how happy she was to see him.

" That'll be 4:56." She rang it up, and she felt a dagger going through her heart as he looked dumbfounded on why she acted so cold.

" Claire?" He asked unsure.

She looked up at him, taking the money from his hand and sliding him the coffee.

" What's wrong?" She smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes.

" Nothing, I'm just playing the casher that's all." He seemed reassured by that and reached out and touched her hand.

" Hey, I have this weekend off! And Jill has to leave for some kind of family thing….she'll be gone the whole weekend." He smiled at her, the smile he only used for her.

She could feel herself wanting to jump across the counter and get started on the weekend right now.

But she thought, she knew he was expecting her to be there, it's never crossed his mind she wont be.

She put on a fake cheery voice.

" Well, I'll try to be there." A man was standing behind Chris, he was getting pissed of standing there waiting.

" HEY, could I get some fucking service here?" Something flashed across Chris's face as his brain processed the reality that his lover might blow him off. He spun around and got in the mans face. Calmly he whispered.

" You wait right there….and shut the fuck up, or I'll make sure to shut you up myself." The man turned and left, Claire was extremely glad the manager was in the back room.

He turned back to her.

" What….Where might you be tomorrow?" He seemed to be restraining something, she looked on with amusement as she told him, his jaw seemed to get tighter and tighter.

" Well, there is party, in town, I thought I would go there, and spend the weekend at a friends house." He nodded…..He walked out of the coffee house, with out saying a word to her…

The weekend came, and she dressed and got up early. She saw Jill of, but didn't see any thing of Chris. She Left the house and went to a friends house, Cindy.

They sat around until around lunch time, then they decided to go out for food. Claire took them to her favorite fast food. And they ordered. Cindy excused her self to go to the bathroom. Claire looked down at her burger….

Fucking eating….when I could be fucking. She threw the rest down, having lost her apatite. All of a sudden she could feel some one standing behind her, she turned and came face to face with her Brother.

" Chris?" He looked down at her coldly and grabbed her wrist, he yanked her up. And she yelled slightly. People looked around to see what the problem was, but he glared a them till they all turned away. He gripped her fore arm tightly.

" Hi Claire." He smiled. But he started pulling her away from the table.

" Chris…no….I'm staying." He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her out the door. She struggled slightly, but was pushed gruffly into the passenger side of his car.

" What the fuck are you doing Chris!" He got in ignored her.

They pulled up at the house, it was raining now, and as they stepped out of the car they were instantly drenched. She stormed of into the house, him right behind her.

As soon as the door was closed he locked it and grabbed her. She threw him off.

" You have no right dragging me some where I don't want to be!" He ignored her, looking at her body, he backed her against a wall, he leaned in letting his lips caress her neck…inhaling the smell of her hair.

" But I know you want to be here." He unzipped her hoodie. She felt a tingle in her stomach.

" You don't know what I want." She said it less mad now. And he smiled at her.

" Claire….I know coming here, has been hard. I know why your mad, but don't be please? I just want to be with you, I've missed you." He knew he was forgiven as she wrapped her arms around his waist, planting her lips on his.

They stripped, one article of clothing at a time, as they made their way up to her bed room.

He tossed her onto the bed as he worked on his pants, finally shedding them she saw how hard he was. He laid on top of her.

All the bitter thoughts she had had melted away like they hadn't been there as he ran his hands over her naked body, whispering to her, about all things he was going to do to her.

He spread her legs, as she touched herself.

He took his cock in his hand, rubbing the tip on her cunt. She let him play with her until she became impatient.

" Do it Chris." She whispered,

" Fuck me." She smiled at the look on his face as he slid inside her, he closed his eyes and worked back and forth, she reached up and stroked his chest. She could feel her pussy getting wetter with every thrust, her stomach was tingling with delight as he fucked her harder. He was growing inside her, his whole 8 inches, and she started to thrust up into him as he fucked raw.

The bed posts were scratching the paint of the wall, she closed her eyes and just melted into it, savoring every stroke, loving ever dirty minute of it. She started to moan, she held it back as long as she could, but those noises she made excited him even more, he worked faster, leaning into her, running his tongue into her mouth. He smiled as he forced her to look at him.

" I'm going to fuck your brains out….all over this house." She moaned louder as he grabbed her hands holding them down.

" Would you like that sister?" She smiled, and said.

" I'd love it." She gasped as he bite her shoulder slightly, just enough to pinch.

" What I cant hear you?" He liked his lips watching her, still thrusting. She didn't know if she could take any more of it. It was so fucking good, it almost was to much.

" I'd love that." She said louder. She held her breath as he thrust into her suddenly at the same time pushing down on her shoulders! Holding her in place so her cunt would take every last piece of him!

" Scream it Claire, no ones here." She loved him hurting her like this, she screamed as a raging orgasm came over her, she tightened her legs around him, her cum gushing over the bed soaking the sheets, he laughed as she got off on him..

" I want you too!" Finally she slumped down into the pillows, her cunt twitching from the hard pumping it had just received.

" It's like a high isn't it?" He said as he pulled his cock out of her and straddled her stomach. He took his cock and placed in between her breasts. She nodded un able to speak.

" Its like heaven when we fuck, its my addiction." He wiped a bead of sweat from her fore head and he reached down and squeezed her breasts, making his cock fit in between them, he started thrusting lightly. She opened her eyes and smiled, she stuck her tongue out, every time he fucked her tits, she flicked the end of his cock with her tongue. He closed his eyes suddenly and gave one last stroke, he shot his jizz over her face and breasts, she opened her mouth and let him jerk some in there to.

She rolled it around in her mouth before swallowing it. She rubbed his cum into her breasts and face, it smeared her and he liked that. He got of her and sat on the side of the bed She sat up behind him and rubbed his shoulders. His face was flushed and she kissed his cheek, he turned around and kissed her passionately. Finally he pushed her back down and she went willingly. He placed his head on her lower stomach using her as a pillow.

" Got a rest for a minute, if I plan on fucking you good later." He joked. She stroked his hair, as he put his arms over her legs, after about ten minutes, she felt him stroking her thigh, then his touching her softly,…she heard him whisper to himself….

Addiction……