Page 2 of Sins Of Her Sister

“Yeah, well it sure looked like something to me, Carson!” I say, almost sounding defeated. My morning was ruined when I walked out of the house and saw the way Ryan was leaning into Carson. It enraged me more to see that he was enjoying every minute of it. The bitch is up to something. She always is.

As we stepped into our school, Carson yanks me into an empty classroom and pushes me against the closed door. One hand holds my waist tightly, while the other makes its way into my pants. He skirted his fingers on the outside of my underwear, then he cups his hand over my pussy.

“Baby, you know you’re the only girl for me,” he says into my ear. He takes my earlobe into his mouth, sucking before gliding his tongue over it. He slowly draws lazy circles on my clit through the lace. This is why I can’t win arguments with him—he knows how to get my pussy weeping for him. I can already feel the moisture dampening my panties and the heat spreading through my body, making me feel lightheaded. Gliding his hand into my underwear, he finds my entrance with his fingers.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking wet for me.” His voice is airy and low, my pussy clenches at the sound. Carson gently inserts his finger inside me and curls it to rub myspot, as a moan escapes me.

“Carson, we can’t,” I whimper, but he catches my mouth with his and I melt into it. Our kisses were frantic, I was ready for another finger in my pussy, but the bell rings. Slowing our kisses, Carson groans as he eventually pulls away.

“We’ll finish this at lunch,” he promises, giving me a chaste kiss.

Before I could get to my seat in English class, I feel two arms wrap around me from behind followed by a shriek of excitement. Whipping my head around, I see Julie's freckled face, smiling at me.

“Oh my God, Jules! You didn’t tell me we had 1st period together!” I squeal, hugging her back. We take our seats next to each other at the back of the class.

“I didn’t get my schedule until this morning,” she whispers as we are settling in. Mr. Scott walks into the classroom looking like eye candy in his fitted gray slacks and white button up. For an older gentleman, he still looks handsome as hell with light brown hair, silver peppering the sides of his head, and warm caramel-colored eyes. Understandably, over half the girls in this school fawn over him. He’s also one of the coolest teachers who actually cares about his students by helping any way he can.

“What a way to start the day… It’s about time we got some hot as sin teachers at this school.” Julie whispers into my ear. I smack her arm as I can’t help but giggle.

“Okay, class, it's your senior year and I want to start it off with a bang!” Mr. Scott announces, leaning against his desk like a magazine model.

“I’d like to bang him!” whispers Vanessa, a popular girl in school. A gang of her friends start snickering at once. Although beautiful, she's a raging bitch and, like Ryan, she's always giving me a tough time.

“That's enough… settle down. For this year's senior assignment, I want you to write about something you're really passionate about. I want you to dig deep. I want to feel your emotions as I read your papers. So, use the rest of this class period to brainstorm,” he says as he paces in front of the class.

“What's the move for tonight?” Julie leans in to ask as I jot down ideas for my assignment. Oh yes, it’s Friday. I know. Who starts their first day of school on a fucking Friday? Our school does. The weekend is here so Julie is determined to find something to get into.

“I didn’t have any plans, Jules. It's our first day back. I expect to have tons of homework already.” I giggle, shaking my head.

“Well, the twins, Braxton and Aaron, are throwing a party. So, we’re going,” Julie says, in a tone that tells me I have no choice. Julie and I have done everything together. She’s lean with strawberry-blonde hair, cute freckles across her nose, and the brightest green eyes I have ever seen. While I’m your social anxiety ridden introvert, Julie is your typical social butterfly. She loves everything and everyone, and they love her back.

“Okay, I'm in,” I sigh, knowing she isn’t taking no for an answer. “Perfect, we can get ready at my house after school.” She smiles at me. I need to mentally prepare myself for tonight.Just one more year, Layla.Maybe it’ll remove the dread I feel the more I repeat it.

Walking up to our lunch table, Carson pulls me onto his lap. He instantly squeezes around me, making me grin widely.

“Did you hear about the twins' party tonight?” he asks.

“Yes. And I already told her she's going,” Julie chirps up before I can answer. I roll my eyes at my best friend and smile back at Carson as he draws lazy circles on my inner thigh.

“Great, we can finish what we started,” Carson whispers in my hair, then takes a deep breath, smelling the coconut from my shampoo.

“What happened to now?” I ask, my brows pinching together. Carson stands both of us up and I turn to face him.

“I have a football meeting with Coach,” he says, giving me a quick kiss.

“I love you,” he states and he’s out the door before I can respond.

As I'm about to eat a forkful of salad, I feel a cold liquid soaking my head and I tense up in shock.

“Oops!” Someone chuckles behind me.

“You stupid bitch!” Julie shouts, standing up from the table. My shoulders are up to my ears, I slowly turn to see which tormentor it is.

“It was a complete accident. I am so sorry, Layla.” Vanessa fake pouts and stalks away, laughing with her friends in tow.

“Ugh! I can’t stand her!” Julie yells in anger, stepping around the table to blot my hair with a napkin.

“Just leave it, Jules,” I say, defeated, patting my head to feel for the damage. Vanessa has resented me since Carson started dating me, and even with her dating around, she’ll never get over it.

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