TABOO novel Chapter 20

" See you girls later." I hugged my best friends as we waved each other goodbye. It was the end of spring semester and my older sister was yet to come pick me up. 

  Since the holiday will be short I decided to spend the holiday with my older sister. She was married. To a man named Richard. Sexy, millionaire, heir to his father's company. He was pretty hot but I kept telling myself he wasn't my type, even if I secretly liked him. I shouldn't, I always told myself not to want my sister's husband, but everyday it got harder. 

  I pulled out my phone to call my sister. On the fourth ring she picked up. 

" I've been waiting for over thirty minutes, Lila." I said on the phone. 

" I'm sorry, Charlene. Got stuck at work. I'm sorry."

" Who's gonna come pick me up then? You promised."

" Richard is on his way. He should be there soon." 

  True to her words, Richard's BMW pulled up in front of me. 

" He's here. I gotta go."

" Sure. I'm sorry once again." 

  I rolled my eyes and hung up the call. I walked towards Richards BMW and he rolled down his window.

" Heard you needed a ride." He said, without really looking at me. 

   I actually didn't know if it was because Richard noticed I maybe liked him, and I kind of wanted him, that was why he was always cold towards me or he naturally didn't like me. We were never on good terms. We always argued over petty things and sometimes he just couldn't tolerate me. 

  I brushed my hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear. I opened the passenger's seat and entered his car as I shut the door. 

" Good afternoon and it's nice to see you again." I muttered as I dropped my bag on the floor of his car. 

  He scoffed and I noticed he smirked, for a brief second, before masking his looks with his frequent scowl. 

" How long is this holiday again?" Richard asked, briefly looking at me. His eyes glanced up and down my body before he looked at the road in front of us. 

" Two weeks. Don't worry, I may not even stay up to a week. My boyfriend will pick me up next weekend and I'll be out of your skin. You won't see me for another eight months. It's a promise."

  Richard chuckled underneath his breath. 

" You don't have a boyfriend, Char." I always loved it when he called me Char. Not a lot of people call me that. Although I'd never admitted it and I won't but I really loved it when he called me that. I shield my face with my hair as I stared at my reflection in the side mirror. 

" And how would you know that?" I whispered, mostly to myself.

" I know a lot of things about you, Charlene." He said. I turned to look at him and he was already staring at me. 

" Things like what?"

 He chuckled silently. He barely ever laughed or even chuckled at anything I said. He was always this formal man who didn't give a shit about me. And the only reason he ever conversed with me it's because I was his wife's younger sister. They've been married for three years now and they're yet to have a baby. Lila said Richard wasn't ready yet to have a child. 

" A lot, Charlene."

" So I interest you now?" I asked as I propped my legs on the dashboard. 

  Richard took his time to stare at my legs before looking back at the road. He didn't say a word or answer me. His strong hands handled the wheel and I watched him. 

" Lila won't be happy if she finds out." Richard voiced out after a long minute of silence. 

" What?"

" You know what I'm talking about, Charlene."

" I don't. Please explain." I said. 

  Without saying a word, I already knew what he was driving at. My sister won't be happy if she found out I wanted to fuck her husband. She would be mad, ashamed and maybe even stopped talking to me. 

" I know you like me, Char. You want me."

 I scoffed and looked away. This was the first time he was addressing this issue. He knew I liked him because I never tried to hide it. I always stared at him seductively when my sister wasn't watching. She was talkative, barely ever noticed what was going on under her nose. Every time I visited, I always looked at him lustfully. Especially when he was shirtless. He noticed I was always staring at him and then he started wearing shirts. When he was at home, maybe on a work free day and I was around, I always wore skimpy clothes, short skirts, shorts that showed my butt cheeks. It was hard for him to resist me but he did anyway. Which I found respectful and annoying.

  I was a beautiful young woman. More prettier than my sister and I was sexually active. I've dated a few guys in college and although some of my past relationships weren't serious, but I was a good fuck. And to top it all, I've never been rejected before. Not by any man. So it was a big blow that my sister's husband, a man I've always wanted, rejected me. I mean I might not have shown any advances towards him except dressing slutty when my sister wasn't around and always staring at him lustfully, but at least he knew I wanted him and all he did was avoid me like the plague. 

" Yeah. So what?"

" It's funny you don't see how wrong this is."

" What's wrong with wanting my sister's husband?"

" You already said it. I'm your sister's husband. It can't work."

" I don't want to date you if that's what you are implying."

" Then what do you want?" 

  What do I want?

  I just wanted to fuck him. Maybe once, twice, continuously and make it our little secret. I wasn't asking for him to divorce my sister and marry me, hell I don't even want to get married any time soon. I just want my sister's husband's dick inside me. I want to see it. Hold it, grab and squeeze. That was what I wanted. 

  I stared at Richard. He stared back at me. Eyes lingering on my lips. I think he wanted me too. Maybe he was trying to fight the urge of cheating on my sister. 

 Poor little thing. 

" I want to fuck you, Richard…" I whispered. Richard looked away, hands gripping tightly to his steering wheel. 

 I smirked and bit my lip as I trailed my hand on his thigh. 

" I want your cock inside my wet little cunt. I want you to fuck me against the wall while I scream your name." I whispered, brushing my hand in between his legs. 

  Richard bit his lip. He was trying to fight the urge of parking his car and fucking me senseless. I could tell. 

" I want your cock in my mouth while I go down on my knees and let you fuck my mouth." I cupped his dick through his pants and leaned closer to him as I licked his ear.

" Fuck." He cussed. 

  I smiled, letting go of his dick as I pulled away. 

" Now you know what I want." 

  Four days later, Richard was still giving me the cold shoulder. I didn't care again. At least now I knew he wanted me too, just trying not to cheat on my sister. He was the 'faithful' husband and that was pretty sweet. 

  I helped my sister cook as we talked. She was a writer, worked for a publishing company and she loved talking about her work. I find it a little boring sometimes, but she was my sister, so I had to pretend to listen to her work. She asked me about school and I told her everything she needed to know about school. 

" What about your boyfriend?" Lila asked.

 I snorted and smiled. 

  Richard was in the living room. Just got back from work a few minutes ago and he was watching TV. 

" Fine. He'll be picking me up this weekend."

" Ooh. You'll be leaving? I thought you were planning on staying for the whole holiday."

" Nah. I'm sorry." I smiled at her. 

  She nodded. 

" I'm just glad you're here." Lila said. I nodded with a small smile.

  Once the food was ready, I helped Lila arrange it on the dining table. Richard wasn't in the living room, probably in his bedroom. 

" Can you call Richard and help me tell him dinner is ready? I'll arrange the table. Don't worry about it." Lila said. 

" Sure." I smiled at her and went to their bedroom. 

  I knocked once and slowly pushed the door open. He wasn't there. I shut the room door and walked to his study. He was always there. Workaholic men. I knocked once, he answered. 

" Yes." 

  I pushed the door open and stepped inside. He was surprised to see me as he looked up from his computer. 

" Charlene?"

" Hmm." I slowly walked towards him, round his mahogany desk and stopped in front of him. 

  I placed my hand on the hand rest of his swivel chair as I swiveled him to look at me. I smirked and slowly leveled myself on his lap, straddling him.

" Charlene. Your sister is out there in the kitchen." He breathed out. 

 I whispered against his neck. " I know. She asked me to call you for dinner." I kissed him beneath his earlobe as I bit him there. 

  He shuddered. I bit my lip and grind against his semi erection. 

" Be a darling and don't jerk off tonight." I whispered as I climbed off his lap.

  I smiled at his evident erection. 

" Don't make her see you like that. Except you have an explanation on why you have a boner." I winked at him and walked out of his study.

 Dinner was quiet. Richard barely ate anything. He was fighting so hard not to stare at me. My sister was oblivious to what was happening. She was just chatting away. I cleared the table with my sister and Richard excused himself to go back to his study. 

 I helped my sister wash the plates and she rinsed. 

" Sorry I had to go to bed early. I have to be up by 7am tomorrow morning. Work." She smiled at me and I nodded.

" It's fine. Goodnight."