Ronnie's point of view:As I sat in the backseat of the car with Derek, I looked out of the window and watched as the familiar scenery of our bungalow home quickly passed by. It felt surreal, knowing that Derek and I were leaving our home and everything we knew behind for a short while. The silence in the car was palpable, and I could feel Derek's cold gaze on me from the corner of my eye.The car that was driving us to the airport was a sleek black sedan with tinted windows. I couldn't see much of the driver, except for his clean-shaven face and his expensive-looking suit. He was a professional driver, who had been hired to take us to the airport.Derek and I had planned this carefully, and part of our plan was to act as if nothing had happened between us. We didn't want anyone to suspect that we were lovers, right?So, we sat next to each other in silence, pretending to be cold to each other.As we arrived at the airport, we were greeted by Mr. Diamond's private jet.It was a b
Ronnie's point of view:"You're a hundred percent correct, Derek," I said, my eyes hard. "I'm done. Let's stop this once and for all."I couldn't believe the words that just came out of my mouth. I had been contemplating ending things with Derek for a while now, but I didn't expect it to come out like this. I looked at him, waiting for a response, but he remained silent.He didn't seem like he wanted to stretch the subject. Derek said nothing and silently turned to return back into the mansion, leaving me behind in the garden. I watched him leave, feeling a mix of emotions.I gaped at him, wondering why he didn't say anything. "That's it?" I thought to myself. "He's just gonna stay quiet about it? He's not gonna say anything?"I couldn't help but wonder what was going on in his mind. Ever since we became secret lovers, Derek had changed. He spoke less and did more kisses and fuckings with me.It was nice, but it was wrong. What we were doing as step siblings was terribly wrong.T
Derek's point of view:"Damn you," Ronnie swore in my mouth, then wrapped her arms around my neck. "Hold me tighter."I'm in Ronnie's bedroom, on her bed and my hands exploring her curves. She was breathing heavily against me, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body as we kissed passionately. I was starting to get excited, and I moved lower, down to her breasts. I took one of them into my mouth and start to suck gently, running my tongue around the soft skin. I could feel Ronnie shivering in pleasure, and I smiled against her skin as I continued to explore her body with my hands and mouth. "You really are obsessed with my breasts aren't you?" Ronnie said. "People do say they're too big."I muffled while sucking her nipple. "No, they got that wrong too. I love your tits." She gave a dismissive scoff. I felt I might lose her then so I took her by the chin, looked her right in the eyes so she could see how earnest I was being, and repeated, "I fucking love them." I plac
Ronnie's point of view:I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window, feeling energized and happy from the events of the previous night. I sat up and turned to find the side of my bed empty, which confused me for a moment until I remembered that Derek had been lying there beside me after our intense lovemaking.But now he was gone.I dropped my head back on my bed and sighed contentedly. He was by far the best lover ever. I couldn't get last night out of my mind.After a few moments, I set my feet down and took a shower. As the warm water cascaded down my body, I thought about all that had happened between Derek and me. It seemed like everything would work out just fine between us as long as our parents didn't find out about our secret relationship.But for how long would this go on? I didn't know. Derek had mentioned something about us both going somewhere off to live together. The resources were there, but I didn't want any of that.Running away would only make ma
Ronnie's point of view:The road trip to Pineville was long and quiet. Derek and I rode in our luxurious bus, staring blankly ahead, lost in our own thoughts. The trees rushed by in a blur, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension in the pit of my stomach. I glanced over at Derek, who was staring out the window, lost in his own thoughts. I wondered what was going through his mind and what was causing the uneasiness in his expression.I remembered the moment when Dad announced that our destination was Pineville, Derek had suddenly turned pale. I couldn't help but feel curious about what could have caused such a reaction from him. As we continued on the road, I leaned my head back against the headrest and let my thoughts wander. Memories of my past flooded back into my mind, taking me down memory lane.Pineville was my hometown, where I was born and raised. It was also where my parents got divorced. The town held so many memories, both good and bad. It was also where
Derek's point of view:I couldn't help myself as I stood in the hotel parking lot, staring at my father's Tesla car. The temptation was just too great. I had to take it for a drive. I slipped into the driver's seat and started the engine. The car purred to life, and I smiled at the thrill of driving such a powerful machine.I kept driving, my face moody and dark. The time on the dashboard read 1:43 am. It was late, but I couldn't sleep. The guilt was tearing me apart. I had to get out of that hotel room and clear my head.I tried my best to sleep but failed at it. So, I kept driving, and after a while, I found myself on the west end roads. The countryside was beautiful, and it helped to calm my nerves a little.But then I saw it. A black gate a few feet away from the road. My heart skipped a beat as memories flooded back to me. This was Big Fat Joe's house. I wondered if my parents were still inside.Suddenly, the door opened, and a man stepped outside the gates. I stiffened
Ronnie's point of view:I woke up feeling refreshed and excited for the new day. I had always loved the energy of the mornings, especially on a day where we had planned something exciting. Today, we were heading to the beach for some much-needed relaxation.As I got out of bed, I realized that I had woken up earlier than everyone else in the suite. I decided to take advantage of the time and take a long, relaxing bath. The hot water felt amazing on my skin, and I felt my muscles slowly loosen up as I soaked.After my bath, I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and walked to the large window in my room. I was in awe of the view outside - the sun was just rising over the ocean, and the sky was painted with beautiful hues of orange and pink.As I brushed my hair, I noticed something strange in the distance - a black Tesla driving up to the hotel. I squinted to see who was driving, and my heart dropped when I saw it was my stepfather's car.I couldn't help but wonder why he was driving
Derek's point of view:As Ronnie and I got out of the car and stood before Jean, I couldn't help but wonder what was happening. What was Jean doing here? I could feel his intense gaze on me as I looked away. Jean was wearing his police uniform, and he looked quite intimidating. He glared at Ronnie and me as we stood there quietly.Jean cocked his head to one side and asked, "What's the name, kids?" Ronnie stuttered as she answered, "I-I'm Veronica Diamond." Jean narrowed his eyes and then glanced at me. "Really. And you must be?"I wanted to lie, but I knew it would do me no good. Jean must've already recognized whom I was. "Derek Diamond," I replied.There was silence that followed suit, and the wind whistled through the bushes in the dark night. Finally, Jean spoke, "You've grown up. How many years has it been?"My heart sank, and I replied, "I don't remember. It's been quite a long while. I-I'm surprised you still remember me.""Sure," Jean said with a hard voice. "Like I'd