Cookies & Creams

Jealous???

Simon watched the girl sulking in his kitchen. With pouting lips Irene poured down the rough rest of her breakfast. Simon laughed lightly, pulling the phone in his pocket Simon contacted the secretary who was also his best friend, Joe.

Simon walked over to Irene who was venting his anger on the dishwasher. Simon really isn't going to the office today. Simon hugged Irene from behind, tightening his arms around the girl's waist.

"Why do you look upset?" simon asked turning Irene's light body in the air. "You jealous?"

"What are you doing?" scream Irene startled "Down me" this girl orders panic, Irene's face blushing. "What if you come back?!" Irene was worried.

Simon sat Irene's body on a white marble table in his minimalist kitchen with ease. Smacking these lips that were like her candlesticks for him lightly over and over again, familiarizing the touch of their lips in Irene's heady smile.

"You jealous?" reiterate Simon again.

"Jealous? why should I be jealous? What are you talking about?" Irene dodged awkwardly, avoiding Simon's gaze. Irene never remembered that they had been this close, until they could make out this morning except last night.

"After what happened between us last night, don't you deserve to be jealous?" simon's comment stroked the long black hair gently.

Irene sculpted, unsure how to respond to her brother's lover's comments. What now Irene can call Simon her lover too. Irene shook her head rejecting that crazy idea in her brain.

Simon took the opportunity to kiss the tiny lips of a silent Irene. Not a light kiss like before, this time the kiss was deep and increasingly demanding. 

"What's wrong?" simon asked to take off their kiss.

"We can't do this" Irene refused. Even though Simon's kiss is intoxicating, it's still wrong. "It's wrong!!! You're my brother's girlfriend, we shouldn't be like this" 

"I know" Simon replied with a long sigh, Simon also realized what he was doing wrong.

"If this is wrong, why didn't you refuse from last night???" simon asked firmly, looking intently at Irene's almond eyes.

"I.. I'm" Irene staggered.

"Look at me!" Simon grabbed Irene's face, looking at her girl sharply. Simon knows this is wrong but this time, this time Simon doesn't care. Simon wants Irene, and so does Irene. Simon knows that.

"It's Simon's fault, we shouldn't have betrayed Inna" Irene said. She wanted Simon the way the man wanted him but the fact Simon belonged to her brother remains unchanged. 

"I know this is wrong. But I also can't close my eyes to you anymore Irene" I'm Simon on the end while breathing heavily, "Just admit Irene you want me! and I want you too!!" straight Simon absolute, Irene aghast.

"You're wrong I don't want you!" Irene was stubborn.

"You can say whatever you want! But you can't change the reality" Simon said firmly, Irene's heart shaking. Irene shifted her eyes. Simon's words were not wrong.

"The fact that you want me, Irene" Simon said, like a slap Irene had slapped. "As big as I want you!" added Simon mercilessly, Irene's eyes began to glaze over now the guilt on Inna was eating away at him.

"The fact that we've made out last night won't change even if we stop now. It makes no difference" Simon said like a dagger that cut Irene's heart, Simon was right no matter how they had betrayed Inna.

Irene started sobbing, her heart ached. Irene felt guilty for her sister, feeling guilty for betraying her brother. Simon hugged Irene who was still sitting on the kitchen table. His cries grew deeper in Simon's arms.

"What should I do" cried Irene in despair.

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