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SIN: CHAPTER ONE (PART II)

SIN CHAPTER ONE (PART II)

SIN FORBIDDEN ROMANCE BY ABBIE NJASI

CHAP AND IAN

“Hey, don’t feel bad for losing, there are better things for you.”

“No, I’m not bothered, thanks for the concern though,”

“I’m Ian by the way, and nice to have you as my desk mate.”

“I already know you,” she smiled at him, and he smiled back; clearly, he was enjoying her company.

“Okay, so why the name Chap? It’s beautiful, I must confess.”

“I knew it, “she smiled, “I was born when my parents weren’t financially okay but mostly because, I learnt things fast, learnt speech faster and made my first step at only 8 months—no wonder the name Chap. However, initially my dad had named me after his mum, Maggy. Trust me, I would never introduce me as that if my mum hadn’t changed it once I was around six months. Some names should just be scraped out, but it’s not that I hate my grandma but what the heck! “

Ian was listening keenly, amazed by just how she poured her genuine feelings towards such a topic when they’d only met a few hours ago. Her talking nonstop left him staring amazingly at her, and a smile lit up his face,

“Sorry for the TMI!” She said feeling a little embarrassed

“No, it’s okay, I like it when people speak their mind without fear. But why weren’t you so confident, you know you could have beat her with confidence,”

She laughed a little, “My confidence issues,” she laughed, “don’t matter at least I’ll be her assistant,”

Before Ian could comment, Lydi came to where they were seated and didn’t bother to say hi to Chap; she went directly to her point,

“Ian, Mum says we’ll have dinner at Grey’s place, “

“Okay, but learn some manners, you just don’t rudely interrupt a conversation”

“Oh, please save them lectures; I’m off.”

She sashayed through the class door and walked away with two other girls she’d become friends with.

Chap was left wondering just who exactly Lydi thought she was and how she was related to Ian in any case.

“She’s my twin sister. Apologies for her untamed behavior; miss pretty smile.”

She fought her smile, but it won the battle; she smiled. Chap was the kind of girl who was ever cheerful, and not even her problems could stop her from smiling.

“She’s got quite an attitude; hope you aren’t like her.”

“She’s that way because she’s mummy’s girl, and my mum doesn’t correct her when she goes wrong, always pleasing her, but I love her; she’s my twin, you know.”

“I get you, but why did you want me to win over your twin sister?”

“Because to me, you are capable, and you look responsible; on the other hand, Lydi isn’t responsible; she’ll quit before next week.”

They both laughed as they exchanged contacts,

“Goodbye, I have to go and help my mum.”

“Goodbye, see you tomorrow, pretty smile, give me one more smile,”

She laughed and walked away to meet Brian and head to her mum’s small cafeteria.

“How was your first day at the University?” Brian asked her as they were eating dinner together with Mum.

“Super cool, but I lost a chance to some girl as the class rep, she is quit something and I’m afraid I don’t like her,”

They all burst out laughing.

“It’s okay to hate people who you don’t like!” Piped Brian. They burst out into an even harder laughter.

“What have you,” she said in between her laughter, “what have you even said?”

“Probably meant that you should just hate people you hate.”

They all laughed as they talked after supper. Soon, Mum went to bed, and Brian and Chap had to do the cleaning before they went to sleep.

Brian was mopping the floor as Chap was washing the dishes, dressed in her short night dress.

BRIAN’S POV.

I never knew I’d end up falling deeper for her, and now more than ever, I hate shit to do with blood ties and restrictions to have sexual relationships with cousins.

When I went to the city after high school, she was just starting high school and hadn’t even grown into a lady, but she was still my soft spot, and I thought it was because she was the only relative apart from Mum, that really cared about me and loved me.

But then, when she was done with high school, I became more obsessed with her. None of the girls I’d hang out with swept me off my feet like Chap. My feelings for her grew intense daily as she grew into a lady. I tried so hard to fight the feeling because I couldn’t change the fact that she was my cousin, and it was so wrong to even have sexual thoughts about her, but I couldn’t.

At least I tried!

……..

I mopped the floor, but my perverted eyes kept on looking at her long, flawless thighs that showed through her short, transparent nightdress. My eyes were busy undressing her, especially when she bent down to pick more dirty dishes.

No matter how much my rational mind tried to overtake my heart and body, it failed and at that moment I wanted her to dance with so I can have a chance to touch her.

I put on some music because I knew she loved dancing. I played her favorite, which she’d also made me love. She loved slow old school, the types of songs that I never thought I would ever like, but the Chap-effect got me replaying them every night.

As soon as it started playing, she touched the sink and bent low to dance to the tune, swaying her hips side by side in synchrony to the beats. She walked towards me dancing, and as usual, I pulled her by her waist close to me and followed the moves we had practiced for that song—we had created a choreography for that special song

Every single time my skin touched her skin I felt electric, the charge got even stronger with when I felt her heart beating near my chest. My heart raced as we got to zero distance, I tried to to maintain a little semblance of composure but as it was, each move we made pushed me closer to crossing the line I should never cross. I was so lost that for a moment I felt the world had faded and it was just two but the song ended, and I was brought back to reality.

 I wondered if she knew how much I was into her and if she could have even fallen for the scandalous me. She always said I was the reason why she wouldn’t date anytime soon. According to her, she thought I only played with girls’ hearts, and that’s how all men were, as she would say,

MEN ARE RATS!

She said men were rats because just like rats eat everything, men also eat everything with both their mouths—She was a bit naughty, and it drew me closer to her.

“Damn, Brian, that’s wow, we should join. Can you dance? We will take all the awards.”

She said amidst her heavy breaths that were a pure turn on to me. She sounded as if she was from having good sex, and she was struggling to breathe while moaning.

“Haha, I’m not a dancer; I only enjoy dancing because I dance with you, and it’s for fun, right? Princess?”

“Neither am I, was just kidding.”

“Haha”

“Let’s hurry up, I have a morning class.”

“The first year in you Chap! Haha,” I said and laughed at her.

“You don’t have to constantly remind me of my being a first year, Mr. third year.”

“That’s a big difference lil girl.”

“You win, but there’s no trophy or award, please.”

…..

We talked about that girl in her class who annoyed her so much, and so, to some point, she annoyed me, too.

Soon, we went to bed. We shared a room with Chap; she slept on the lower bed, and I slept on the upper bed.

“Aren’t you going to give me a goodnight hug today, Chap.”

“I can’t miss that,”,

I pulled her by her waist, and I was shocked that she didn’t complain because usually, I’d just give her a neck hug. I held her closer and tighter than usual. Still to my surprise, she did the same.

“I love you so much sis,”

She replied, “I love you more.”

“I got you; nobody will ever hurt you,”

“Thank you,” she said, pulling out, and as usual, a unique pretty smile lit up her face.

“Anything for you princess.”

“Goodnight”

“Goodnight too.”

As I went to bed, her scent all over my body comforted me. I held my pillow close and let the Chap-effect type of music wash over me. I thought about her, the lady who consumed my every waking hour.

I focused on her, ignoring my phone’s alerts. Losing myself in daydreams, I succumbed to her charm, drawn closer by her magnetic energy. Throughout the night, she slept on the bed below me—enticing yet unreachable. She dominated my thoughts and every pulse pleaded her name.

A shriek woke me from sleep. I instinctively jumped from my bed running to her side to calm her down. It was time for me to be the man and soothe her racing soul back into her body to get her back into her senses.

“It’s okay, just a bad dream,” I said, pulling her into my arms. She was crying.

“A man ran over me, and I was a mad woman in that dream; they wanted to bury me, but you were crying, saying I was alive.” She explained full of fear, confusion written all over her face.

“Wait! What, how did you even see yourself being buried.”

It sounded odd and funny to me, but I couldn’t laugh; I never believed in dreams and wasn’t just about to make it look like something big, but I had to show some care and concern.

She was still crying, and my question wasn’t just right, but anyway, she answered,

“I was two people; I was dead and alive. It’s like the alive me was a spirit, and I saw blood on me; it wasn’t even from the car running over me, between my legs; I bled so much, and you cried so much.”

Even though I didn’t believe in dreams, I felt her fear, and when she said blood between her legs, it made me think deeper. I hoped it wasn’t some prediction. Anyway, I had learnt something from mum, to cancel bad dreams in the name of Jesus.

“Shit, it’s just a dream and as mum said, we cancel it in the mighty name of Jesus.”

“Amen!”

I embraced her more to make her feel safe.

“Please sleep with me on this bed, I’m so scared!” She asked me in a pleading and very scared tone.

“What! Uhm, I mean, of course, I am here to protect you” I was a little hesitant because that was a temptation inescapable right there.

“Thank you, sleep right next to me Brian, please don’t leave me when I catch sleep.”

The vulnerable chap was more of a turn on than the naughty her. I wished she had an idea of what she was going to put me through all night sleeping right next to me, in her short nightdress. I was sure in between as she tossed, it would move up, and I’d see her in her small clothes!

Part of me was excited, but another part of me was scared because of the next mistake that I was almost going to make.

“Hold me till I sleep, please,”

The temptation grew stronger!

I had to do that. I was the big brother anyway, but I loved to remain a big cousin; it made my love feelings for her less ugly; it kind of reduced the sin in it. I slipped my hands through her tiny waist and pulled her close to me, her ass* touching my lower body; I got hard on and off. I kept on sniffing her as I told her everything was going to be alright because I was there. She curved in my arms as if she were my wife; I loved how we crossed legs. The more she moved, the more I got hard…

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