Dirty Affair With My Sister Chapter 38
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I was awoken from my slumber by the sound of a car and what sounded like a motorcycle, then I heard a car door shut and it sounded like voices coming up outside the house and then I heard the front door open and close and the murmuring sound of quiet voices.
I went to the top of the steps and looked down and what I saw broke my heart. Vivian was standing there with some guy making out as he felt her up and down. My heart sank at the site of what I was witnessing. I made an “uhhh-hmmm” sound and as Vivian turned around they were both staring at me.
Vivian spoke, “Oh hey Segun, I didn’t know that you were home.” Then she attempted to make an introduction, “This is David.
David reached his hand out to shake mine, but I just could not extend a hand.I just ignored him. He certainly was a pretty boy.
I was nervous as shit, “Yeah Viv, I just got in about three. I heard something. Just wondered what was up. Good to see you. Well I’m going to head on back to bed.”
It didn’t feel right to be this distant. “I’m really exhausted from the trip. I’ll see you in the morning. Have a good night.” She responded, “goodnight” and from there I headed on back up to my room, closed the door and laid down as my eyes teared up and my brain filled with anxiety until I finally fell asleep. There was nothing I could say and I certainly didn’t want to get to know the guy. It was hate at first sight.
….SOME HOURS LATER….
I was later awoken by the sound of the dude’s motorcycle cranking up and taking off. I laid awake for a while and then to my surprise the door to my room gently opened and in stepped Viv. She asked, “Segun.. Segun?”
“Yeah Viv,” I replied.
I felt tension in the air and sensed the nervousness between us, “You know this is tough. I don’t want to even say this. I love you and I hate you. I’ve missed you and I never wanted to see you again. We can’t make this be hard. You fucked up and it changed our lives forever. You did something to me that can never be taken back, but we have to do the best we can and get through this one day at a time and you can’t just fucking disappear. It doesn’t look right or feel right. You just can’t fucking do that.”
My heart tremored down to my soul as the tears began to fill my eyes. I exclaimed, “I know Vivian, I know. I can’t take it back and I know I ruined a lot of stuff, but you’ll never understand that I love you with my whole heart. Honestly I do.”
She chided me, “Little too late for that isn’t it. You bastard. I gave you my heart and my soul and you fucked me over and I don’t trust you. I should’ve never trusted you.
You betrayed me twice now. And I gave you everything that I have and I let you see into my soul. Tomorrow, the family will be together for Thanksgiving and you and I are gonna be the loving brother and sister. You got that. ” She then hesitated and sneered shaking her head,
“Do you understand that?.. And you don’t be mean to my boyfriend . You better fucking be nice to him!!!”
I nodded. She pretty much emasculated me right then and there. What had she said that wasn’t true? “So he is your boyfriend,” I whimpered.
“Yes!” she exclaimed “He always wanted me and kept after me until I agreed to finally go out with him. I began seeing him the day that I caught you and our stepmom fucking.”
(Segun) – “Do you love him?”
She responded tentatively, “What is love? I love you, but I hate your guts too. So what is love?”
I simmered thinking about Vivian with this stupid David, “Well you’ve got me.
This is killing me… my heart is broken. I know I deserve this. This feels like the end of me. I’ll do what you want. I can’t be nice to this guy, but I’ll try not to be rude to him.”
She responded, “I remember last Christmas when you asked me if I slept with any of the guys I had dated. Well, I am telling you now that I never did. I never even kissed any of them seriously. I never went on any multiple dates and most of the guys didn’t even want to go on another date with me after the first.”
She paused for a second and trembling with anger continued, “And I forgave you, you fucking bastard, because I had made a vow to you. And the worst thing that you could’ve done was what I caught you doing. Not only did I find out that I couldn’t trust you, but I found out that I wasn’t as special to you as I thought I was. You’re just a male whore. You just like to fuck and
you’ll fuck anything at any time.”
The ranting continued to flow from my sister, “I never questioned you.
I believed you. You are such a stupid bastard. I always gave you the benefit of the doubt and you expected me to be a hermit.”
“This has destroyed my relationship with Mama. I just finally got tired of that bitch’s shit. You know that woman has always loved you more than bellori or me. She’s never cared about us the way she does you. She has always doted over you.
There’s so many things that run through my mind on that. How many times did you fuck her? She set us both up, but you loved it, you enjoyed it. I saw it with my own eyes. It’s all about sex with you. Our mother is beautiful and that is all you care about along with being a spoiled asshole.”
Tears streamed down my eyes as I pleaded, “You’re so wrong.” At that moment she turned and left the room. This is the lowest that I’d ever felt in my life. This had brought it all home. Being away from her was so hard and now here she was, so close and yet so far away.
I laid in the bed stunned and mind numbed then later sleep.
….FAST FORWARD….
We all gather on D-day,Vivian sat directly to my left and her boyfriend was next to her left. My grandmother sat to my right. This was good, because it kept me from staring at my beautiful sister. But I could feel her aura next to me and her perfume was driving me nuts. She was a great actress, because from the moment we sat down, she was able to carry on conversations with no sign of tension.
Of course, David and my grandparents were oblivious to the true nature of the situation, but my stepmom and I had things to hide and it must have shown,because my grandmother asked us both at times during this dinner, whether we were alright. I had told her that I had had tests and had to prepare for fall finals when I got back to university and stepmom told her that work had been hectic and with all that had gone on that she was just worn out.
Vivian was jovial and spoke glowingly about various events she had attended and how she couldn’t wait until Christmas. She continued on about her freshman year at the local college and how she couldn’t decide what she wanted to focus her studies on. Of course my Grandfather mentioned the legal profession and how he could provide her with opportunities and he mentioned my studies and how well I was doing and that he was willing to do the same for her.
My stepmother seemed agitated about the direction of the conversation and eventually excused herself to the ladies’ room. We continued with dinner until it became noticeable that stepmom had been gone for 30 minutes. My Grandmother asked me to go check on her. I found her in the bar with what appeared to be a vodka tonic. I walked up to her as she spotted me , “Mom,I don’t know if having a drink is going to go over to well in this setting.”
She gave me a mean look, “First of all, I don’t give a shit and secondly,you bastards make me nervous.” She then took another swig from her double rocks glass. “I’ll be back there in a few minutes just leave me in peace.”
I retorted, “If it makes you feel any better, I feel like a fifth wheel too. I don’t want to be here either.”
Stepmom shot back, “No, it doesn’t make me feel better, so just leave me be and I’ll be back when I’m done. Fuckin’ tell’em I’m having a drink. I don’t give a shit.”
She was being a bitch and all I was trying to do was be supportive. It really pissed me off. “I’m not going to tell them that. I’ll tell them that you weren’t feeling well and you needed some air.”
“Segun,” she chided, “Do you not understand the words, I don’t give a fuck.”
“Fine,” I shot back as I headed back to the table. When I got back, I noticed that Viv was gone and my grandmother said that she had said she would see us back at the house. My grandmother asked if my mother was ok and I told her that she wasn’t feeling well and Gramms said she was going to go check on her, but I convinced her not to by telling her that my mother just wanted a few minutes to get some air and she would be back shortly.
stepmom came back about 10 minutes later as everyone was finishing dessert.
Her body language showed that she had lightened up a bit. Gramms asked if she was okay and my stepmother actually smiled saying, “Yes mother, I just needed some fresh air. I thought about some things and I’m going to be alright.” My grandmother patted her on the hand as if to reaffirm this revelation. Then she looked over at me and smiled, “Segun, thank you.” And then she turned and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
I was bewildered. Here it was only 15 minutes ago that she had basically jumped my shit for checking on her and now she was acting like I had done her some kind of favor. It was now a little after 3pm and my Grandfather said he was ready to head out. That was cool, because the club was emptying and the staff had begun breaking things down cleaning.
On the way home, my stepmother seemed as though she was sitting closer to me and eventually she reached over and held my hand. I was a little hesitant about that, but I wanted her to feel better. I just didn’t have a clue about what was running through her mind. Hell, thinking about it, I never had a clue what was running through her mind.
TO Be Continued