“Hi, sweet girl. How about you let Auntie Helene get up and get dressed, okay? I’ll be right out. Close the door when you leave.”
I pinched Helene’s ass, and she let out a yelp. When Sienna went scurrying back out of the room, closing the door behind her, Hell rolled back over toward me, finally uncovering my head. She still looked panicked, and I threw the blanket back, so I could get dressed. But before I had a chance to stand, her door was thrown open yet again, and I was left scrambling to re-cover my naked lap and ridiculously poorly timed erection as Hilde entered.
Helene yelped again, pulling the blankets up to her chest.
“Oh!” Hilde shrieked.
The amount of shrieking that had happened in the past minute alone was astounding.
“Good morning, Hilde.” I gave her a quick nod, before letting my body fall back to the bed and pulling the blankets over my own head that time.
“Maybe… Maybe give us a few minutes, Hil?” Helene’s voice was nervous.
“Uh… Yeah… Okay.” And the door finally closed again.
When Helene peeked under the blankets at me, I turned to her and smiled.
“Good morning.” I reached for her cheek, pulling her mouth to mine. “That is what I call a very rude awakening,” I said between kisses.
“That is Hilde. It’s a sibling thing. Lack of boundaries has always been her style.” She kissed me, and then she sighed heavily. “This should be good,” she muttered as she sat up and threw the blankets back. “Be prepared to have your skull cracked open and your brains explored. Her boundaries won’t apply to you any more than me.”
I chuckled as I stood up and slipped into my underwear quickly. I pulled my jeans on as she was riffling through her drawers, and I was fully clothed by the time she’d pulled out a pair of yoga pants and T-shirt. I sat on the chair and watched her cute naked ass stumble around. My eyes on her seemed to make her forget how to put clothes on, and more than once she realized she was getting ready to put something on backward.
When she finally managed it, I stood and sauntered toward her.
“You’re distracting,” she said quietly as I approached her.
I wrapped my arms around her. “You want to know what’s distracting?”
She peered up at me.
“Knowing your cum is covering my cock right now and that my dick should be inside you at this point.” I winked at her, and then I turned and walked out, tugging Helene along behind me.
I was actually quite nervous about this, but seeing as I couldn’t undo the fact Hilde had caught me in bed with her sister, there was really nothing to be done but face the music—or the skull delving as Hell had put it.
Sienna leapt into Helene’s arms the moment we walked into the kitchen. I smiled as I watched Sienna wrap her pudgy legs around Helene’s waist. That is until I glanced at Hilde. Hilde was standing at the coffee maker, pulling mugs down from the shelf above it, but even as her hands worked, her eyes studied me.
“Coffee?” she asked with narrowed eyes as though my very response to that simple question might mean something earth shatteringly important to her.
“Sure.” I glanced away for a moment, and I didn’t look back until Hilde was holding the coffee cup out to me. “Thanks.”
Helene let Sienna down to the ground, and the little girl scurried out of the room.
“See your landlord finally got around to cutting those branches back,” Hilde commented as she held a coffee cup out to Helene.
“Kane took care of it.”
Hilde eyed me suspiciously. “Huh… So, how’s your father doing Kane?”
“He’s… I’m looking for a new care facility for him at the moment.”
“Oh, really?” Hilde cocked her head to the side. “I thought Shady Oaks was supposed to be a pretty decent place.”
Helene was suddenly watching me closely.
“Yeah. I’m sure it is. My father’s … being difficult for them to handle, and they’re discharging him in a couple weeks, so I have to find a new place for him that’s better equipped to deal with his … poor attitude.”
Helene’s brow furrowed. “You didn’t tell me that.”
I glanced at her, and I shrugged. “He broke a nurse’s nose … among other things.” I stared at the ground.
“So, Helene mentioned you were taking her philosophy class.”
I glanced at Hilde. “Yeah. It’s interesting—”
“I didn’t realize you’d even finished high school.”
“Hilde!” Helene snapped loudly, setting her coffee mug on the counter with a loud bang that sloshed liquid all over the side of her hand. Helene winced as the coffee burned her, and she shook her hand as she glared at her sister.
Hilde held her hands up in placation, taking a deep breath. “I’m sorry,” she said to Helene, and then she turned to me. “I’m sorry,” she said again.
The room was utterly silent, and I stared at the floor wanting to disappear.