A/N: Appreciating the reviews guys and gals. Thanks for the ongoing support.
Dear pete t (Guest) who so kindly reviewed and asked me... "ok. where are you going with this" which really made it sound more like a statement of confusion rather than an interrogative phrase of reasoning. I will say this in response: "I honestly have no idea where this story is likely to end up - really, does any fan-fiction author ever know where there story is headed? But thank you for reviewing and reading it anyhow. You're very kind."
I did say from the beginning that it would be a twisted story. And I don't really think I have disappointed anyone so far in that respect... I like messing with your minds as you read on and make you see things from a very unusual perspective or different point-of-view.
That's enough of my jibber jabber. Enjoy.
-My Twin Sister is into Girls-
Carly looked at her phone and wondered whether she should call Melanie for Sam. But decided that getting involved in their... whatever it was considered... to be a complete waste of time. She could do without that kind of drama in her life. She hummed quietly and glanced over at the blonde, who was perching on the couch and staring into space. Outside, the trees were blowing in the strong gusts of wind. It was going to rain soon, she could tell.
The girl on the couch continued to stare out the window, watching the clouds form, thunder rumble and rain drops start falling from the sky onto the ground.
Sam sighed and pushed her hands into her hair, and then groaned. Why was she such an idiot when it came being tactful with things? It had been a long day for sure. Sam and Melanie hadn't really spoken to one another ever since the "proposition". Yes, Sam had asked Melanie to marry her... in a roundabout sort of way.
"Stop feeling sorry for yourself, and go get her," urged Carly.
"I would, if I knew where she was."
"Have you called her?"
"Yes."
"Texted?"
"Yeah."
"Emailed?"
"Carly, I'm not an idiot." Even though she was thinking that she was just a minute ago. "Besides... maybe she wants to leave me, for good."
She tapped her fingernails against the glass and wondered where her twin sister had gone. Mel left, just got up, grabbed her coat and umbrella and left. Without a word.
"I'm sure that's not true," said her best friend, slipping an arm around Sam carefully. "You are a very lovable person. I know Mel loves you just as much as you love her."
"How do you-"
"The minute I mentioned you "possibly" falling in love with her the other day at the mall, her eyes went all sparkly. Kind of like yours do when she walks into the room."
"Really?"
"I'm a terrible liar, remember?"
"That's true."
Carly patted Sam's hand and smiled at the blonde softly. The two girls shared a long lingering gaze at one another, and slowly leaned in towards one another. Until Sam pulled back and groaned.
"What are we doing?" she said, burying her face in her hands.
"Nothing," replied Carly, quickly and turned away. "You should go and find Melanie."
The brunette stood up and left. Soon after, Sam pulled on her warm jacket, grabbed her phone, stuffed it into her pocket and set off in search for her sister. It was still pouring with rain when she got outside.
"Am I that stupid?" Sam asked herself, aloud, as she walked. "I only want her to stay with me. I don't even really want to marry her... I just..."
"I-I just love Sam," finished Melanie, clutching onto her umbrella.
Marcia smiled softly and looked at the girl with new-found admiration. She stepped forward, underneath the girl's umbrella and hugged her gently. Melanie gasped at the contact and breathed in a sweet smell of coconut and pineapple. She slowly slipped her arms around Marcy and felt her nervousness disappear.
"You're amazing," whispered Marcia. "...and you're sweet, kind, caring..."
"Well-"
"Don't short-change yourself, Melanie," she continues, and holds her arms tightly whilst staring into Mel's eyes. "You're an incredible woman."
"How... how do you know this?"
Marcy slipped a finger underneath Melanie's chin and tilted her face upwards. The girl blushed and turned her head away quickly. But Marcia was too quick and grabbed her head and kissed her mouth roughly.
Melanie struggled, and finally released the umbrella and slapped her across the face.
"NO!" Y-you can't just go around kissing other girl's girlfriends! It's... it's wrong!"
"Melanie-"
"Don't. I-I have to go. I..."
"Mel, you'll regret leaving. I know you will. I know you-"
"You don't! The only girl who could ever know me, is my twin sister, Sam. I love her. I always will!"
The rain poured heavily onto the ground, soaking Marcia and Melanie's clothes. The two girls stood facing one another, breathing heavily. One from kissing so passionately and the other from yelling at the other. Mel bent down to pick up her umbrella, but Marcy beat her to it and held it out for her.
Melanie reached out to take it, but Marcia pulled it out of reach quickly.
"One night," she said. "One night is all I want from you."
"...and then you'll leave me... and Sam... alone?"
"You have my word."
The girl bit her lip, knowing full-well she was walking into a very tangled web by going home with this woman, but since she was cold and wet from the rain, she nodded and allowed Marcia to take her hand and walk her to her own apartment.
When they got there, Marcia opened the door for Melanie and told her to strip off.
"Not like that," she explained, quickly, when she saw Mel's facial expression of horror. "...I'll make sure your clothes get dried properly before you go home."
"Oh." Melanie said, softly.
The girl kicked her shoes off and slowly peeled off her soaked coat, shirt, skirt and stood facing Marcia in her underwear. She covered herself, self-consciously until the young woman threw a fluffy pink towel in her direction. Mel picked it up and wrapped it around her much like a dress.
Melanie walked further into the apartment and saw that it looked normal. Kind of like Sam and her apartment but a little bigger. She sighed. Sam. A pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.
"Make yourself at home, gorgeous," the voice whispered into her ear, tickling it.
"Marcia..."
"I know, I know," she replied, backing away and going to sit on the couch. "Personal space, I got it."
Melanie gave a little bit of a smile and slowly made her way over to the couch, the same one where Marcia was perched. The woman looks up and sees the girl standing before her.
"Truce. Within these walls... I call a truce. It's just me and..." she climbs onto Marcy's lap. "you. No one else exists."
"Deal," says Marcy quickly. "Wait... right here? On the couch?"
"Did you have anywhere else in mind?" Melanie asked, suggestively. "Perhaps your bed-"
No sooner had Melanie uttered the word "room", Marcia has scooped her up in her arms and carried her, bridal style, into her bedroom, with the bed all nicely made up. Not at all like Sam and her bed, which is constantly a reminder of steamy nights gone past. Mel shakes this image out of her mind and tries to focus on Marcy, and where her wandering hands will get to.
"Where were we?" Marcia asked the girl, placing her onto the bed and climbing on top of her.
Melanie giggled and pulled the young woman down to her level and kissed her lips softly. Their legs tangled, as did their tongues as they made out together, passionately. They rolled with one another along the bed, getting mixed up with all the blankets. Marcia grabbed Melanie's wrists and pinned them above her head, still on the mattress. Melanie moaned as she kissed down her neck.
Marcia chuckled at her response and slowly unwrapped the towel that Mel was wearing and pulled her panties right down her legs and threw them to the side.
"Get on your hands and knees so I can lick your asshole," whispered Marcy.
Sam hadn't really done that before. Melanie widened her eyes and almost trembled with excitement. She slowly turned and stood like a dog, with her butt in the air and waiting in anticipation. The woman spread the girl's cheeks and slowly teased her with her tongue and intense licking. Mel's hips bucked and Marcy held onto her with one hand, fucked her with the other and licked her asshole quickly.
Melanie shuddered with pleasure and bit her lip to stop herself from screaming. Marcia pulled her tongue away and slapped the girl's ass gently.
"Ow!" Mel cried out. "What was that for?"
"Oh, Sam doesn't spank you? Sorry. It won't happen again."
Marcia kissed where she'd hurt Melanie and made her way around to her front where she began to eat out her pussy, and massaging her breasts slowly. Melanie pulled Marcy's face up to hers and licked her lips hungrily, nibbling as she made her way down. Marcia groaned and spread her legs out wide. The girl began fingering the pussy quickly, not before reminding Marcy of their sexual text war that morning.
The two girls kissed, sucked, licked and touched each other all night. It was undeniable bliss... despite Melanie cheating on her one true love.
