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Chapter 5 Until The Time Comes

  • I lowered the glass from my lips. Calvin's head was on my neck, inhaling my scent until his nose was pressed against it.
  • "Your scent makes me even more addicted, baby," Calvin's husky voice whispered.
  • "Brother, can you stay away from me? I'm uncomfortable!" I complained as I moved my body away from him. But it didn't make Calvin's embrace let go of me.
  • "You know the answer, baby," Calvin said. Yes, I knew. Calvin would never let me go freely. Instead, his arms hugged me even tighter.
  • "But I want to go back to my room," I whined.
  • "I'll take you," Calvin said. Before I could speak, I squealed when my body was lifted. Now my stomach was on his shoulder as he carried me suddenly like a sack.
  • "Brother! Put me down!" I shouted. Calvin kept walking. This man seemed deaf. And I couldn't do much until the door to the room was opened.
  • "Wait! This isn't my room!" I screeched, seeing my bedroom door on the other side.
  • Calvin closed the door and a locking sound was heard. I was thrown onto the bed. "Brother!" I got up to sit up and glared at him.
  • "I'm here, baby," Calvin said. In one step of his long legs, he was already halfway up the bed. His face was right in front of mine. "I'll always be near you."
  • Damn. My situation is not safe. I had to leave his room right now. Just as I was about to leave, Calvin pushed me by the shoulders until I was lying on the bed. "This brother is so rude!" I was angry. I didn't like his rude treatment.
  • "Oh yeah? I'll be gentle as an introduction," Calvin said. I didn't understand, but then when Calvin pulled up his shirt to reveal his muscular abs, my heart beat so fast I imagined something bad would happen to me. He threw his shirt carelessly on the floor. Then he covered me with his topless body.
  • My breath caught. My eyes glared at his eyes above my face. "Brother stop playing around. I want to go to my room," I said still bravely speaking.
  • "Sleep in my room." His voice was a husky whisper. It was a command.
  • "I want to at least change my clothes first," I whined reasonably. Once I was able to get back to my room, I would immediately lock my bedroom door. That was the plan in my brain. However, I knew Calvin wasn't that stupid to let me go.
  • "No need to change," Calvin said.
  • My heart was beating fast. It was impossible for me to sleep with him in just a towel coat, while inside I wasn't wearing any underwear. This is dangerous.
  • Calvin kissed my temple. Then down to my eyelids. It ends at my lips. Calvin kissed my lips a little longer. He pecked them a few times, before pulling me into his arms.
  • "Sleep with me tonight." He hugged me like a favorite bolster. Very tightly. Even his long legs locked around mine. My face looked up at Calvin's hard-looking chest. He must have worked out a lot to get his body in shape.
  • I'm still not sleepy. "Brother..." I called softly.
  • "Hmm?" Calvin just cleared his throat.
  • "I met her," I started the story.
  • Calvin didn't respond. So I continued my story. "He's a very sweet and nice guy. Moreover, I know him. I don't think it's a problem if we're matched up," I couldn't resist telling the story.
  • "That never happened, dear. Don't dream. Just dream of me," his husky voice said.
  • I shut up. We were silent again for a while. "How long can I stay single? I want to have a boyfriend too," I complained. When all the girls my age had boyfriends, I was the only one who had been single since I was a kid.
  • "Until the time comes," Calvin said.
  • "But when? Dad also wants me to get married soon," I said defensively.
  • "You'll find out. Just wait patiently, honey," Calvin replied. He then kissed the top of my head under his chin. I said nothing in response.
  • Gradually my eyes grew sleepy. I closed my eyes in Calvin's tight embrace.
  • ***
  • When I woke up the next morning, I didn't find Calvin in the room. At first I thought Calvin had gone somewhere, but when the door in the corner of the room opened, my guess was wrong. Calvin was seen coming out of the bathroom door with a towel wrapped around his waist.
  • "Are you awake, sweetheart?" Calvin greeted while looking at me. I scrambled to sit up. I realized that the blanket was already down to my feet, while my body was only wrapped in a thigh-length towel coat.
  • "Damn." Calvin walked over. He sat on the edge of the bed. I froze. "You didn't even wear underwear last night," Calvin said. This man touched my chin. Then all of a sudden, his large palm pushed the nape of my neck until my face crashed into his: Calvin kissed my lips greedily.
  • Calvin was rough. His kiss demanded me. Even though I tried to close my lips, they eventually opened with Calvin's force. We fought a tongue war. While the rest of my mind tried to push Calvin away, beating his chest to get loose. However, both my hands were gripped by one big hand easily.
  • Then my body was pushed back until Calvin's athletic body was on top of me, without letting go of our tangle. I rebelled. I realized that we were brother and sister. We had the same parents. This was something very taboo to do. Finally, my tears flowed.
  • I moaned into our kiss. Encouraging him to end this crazy act. I didn't want anything more to happen than a kiss. I tolerated it all this time. A kiss is fine, even though deep down I refuse to have a hot kiss with him.
  • Because if I refused, Calvin would do something crazy and dangerous to my life. That horrible incident had happened in the past. Learning from experience, I didn't want it to happen again.
  • I slowly felt the pressure on my lips loosen. Calvin ended his kiss. Making our saliva thread created again. Then Calvin licked my lips. I really felt guilty for doing something like this with my own brother. I wanted to cry.
  • His eyes looked blankly into mine. Just stop here, please. "Clara..." called Calvin in his husky voice. "You're mine," Calvin said firmly.
  • "I'm your sister, sis. I don't belong to you!" I snapped, crying.
  • Calvin shook his head. "You belong to me. Therefore, no one can have you, including our parents, but me." Calvin reiterated. His tone was commanding. He came closer again, I felt his tongue licking the traces of my tears. I could only close my eyes trying to be patient. Because fighting you is pointless. My brother has gone completely mad.
  • "Brother .... Mom and Dad must be waiting at the dining table," I coaxed, to get him to let me go from his room.
  • Calvin released his grip on my hand. He moved away from my body. This was my chance. I rushed out of his room. I ran a little across the hall, and went straight to my room. I locked it and leaned against the door.
  • My legs weak, I slumped down and knelt on the floor. My tears fell again. Wasn't everything Calvin did abuse? Yes, I know. And before it goes any further, I need to get out of this house. My only hope is Sean.
  • ***