It scented the rooms I inspected as Violet stood by the door, head bowed, hands behind her back, waiting for my approval. Her arousal had been rubbed into every surface.I no longer felt my erection: my entire body ached for her. A spot of precum had soaked through my boxers and into the blue denim of my jeans. I saw my sister’s eyes slide towards the dark circle when I turned to her. I no longer tried to conceal my desire. The undeniable certainty that she wanted me had banished shame.I don’t know how we managed to stay apart as the day went on. I felt like my body was a compass needle stroked with iron, constantly aligned to wherever she was in the house. The winding, unspoken tension between us was delicious. And, of course, there was work to do.But at the end of the day, after we’d shared the pizza I’d fired in the house’s outdoor oven, there had been only the question of how we entered the night.“Movie?” she asked quietly.I swallowed. “Yes.”Her smile was like the dawning of. Maybe I was scared. I still thought it was too early for me to decide anything. I had always ignored her discussions about our future and she was not happy with it. She had understood me from the moment we met, but in this case, she just refuses to understand. She takes me to be too immature to take up my decisions.Still, days past by and courses were approaching their ends. The biggest gift I found in this college is Smriti and I can never refuse that. But still, I could feel her slipping away from me as I was getting careless. I felt jealous when she talks to other guys. It just feels that those bastards were gonna take her away from me by winning over her emotions. I even had a little quarrel with someone over this, and she was really pissed at me about it. It was just the thought of losing her that takes me away from my control and makes me do things that I’m not supposed to do.Days passed and it was finally the time for my departure back to London. She came with me to the.
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