Strange Love

Amy walked into her bedroom and put her bag by her wardrobe. She took off her shoes and her jacket and threw them onto her chair. She’d had a long day at school, she was so tired. She lay down on her bed and she noticed there was a letter on her table. She smiled to herself and walked over to the desk. She knew it was off Tyler. She loved it when he left letters for her. She opened the envelope and read out loud:


Amy,
Mum and Dad are going out tonight to some dinner party at the Stevens. We’re
All alone. Come to my room at 8, I have a surprise!
I love you…
Dean
xxx


She checked her watch; it was 6.53. She had an hour to make herself beautiful. She quickly grabbed her towel from the cupboard and went into the bathroom. She started to run a bath and then got undressed. Once the bath was ready she stepped in. She lay back and relaxed thinking of the amazing night she was going to have.

It was nearly 8. Amy had decided to wear her red dress and curl her dark brown hair. She looked stunning. She knocked on Dean’s door. He opened the door just enough so he could slip out. He closed the door behind him. He was wearing a pair of black trousers and a black shirt.

“Babe, you look gorgeous.” Dean kissed Amy on the tip of her nose and held her close to him. He started to kiss her neck and Amy could sense he was getting more and more in the ‘mood’ as he held her.

“So, what’s my surprise then?” She asked him pulling away from him slightly, with an innocent look on her face.

“Close your eyes,” Dean said pulling a blind fold out of his back pocket. “Be careful, okay? Just keep hold of my hand.” Dean said to Amy in a caring loving tone.

They walked into his bedroom, holding hands. Dean stopped and told Amy to open her eyes as he pulled the blind fold off.

The room had been completely decorated. There were rose petals scattered all over the floor and the bed. In the centre of the room there was a table set out, complete with dishes, wine glasses and candles. Dean switched off the light and the room was light by candlelight alone. Amy turned to face Dean and said, “Oh my god. This is amazing!” She hugged him and started to kiss him. They fell onto the bed kissing, holding each other. Dean stopped her and said, “Wait, let’s eat first. I cooked you dinner.” She smiled into his loving green eyes.

Dean had cooked a lasagne for the two of them, Amy’s favourite. Once they finished their meal, Dean stood up and walked over to Amy and held out his hand. She took hold of his hand and stood up. They started to dance to the soft music in the background.

They lay on the bed and Dean slowly started to undress Amy, piece by piece, kissing every part of her body. He took his top off and then Amy undone the buttons on his trousers. She rolled over so she was lying on top of him. She started to kiss his body as she went further down. She finally took his trousers and boxers off and they both lay their naked.

First of all Amy and Dean held each other kissing softly. After a while he finally let himself slip inside her. They made-love softly for a long time, they then started to experiment with different positions.

“Dean, what was that?”

“What? Nothing babe, stop worrying.”

They carried on making love. Getting more and more into it as they went on.

Ten minutes later.

Amy was crying her eyes out holding her face. Dean was in shock. He was starting to form a black eye. His lip was bleeding and was starting to swell.

Eight minutes earlier.

“Mum!” Amy screamed.

“Fuck!” Dean screamed as he jumped off the bed grapping his dressing gown to hide himself.

“What? Why? You’re brother and sister?” Laura, their mother, spoke in complete shock.

“What’s going on?” Tom, their father, came to the door. “What the fuck’s this?

Tom ran into Dean’s room, grabbed hold of him and threw him out of the door.
He shut the door and left Amy and Laura alone.

Amy was sat on the bed crying, with the sheet over her hiding her naked body. Laura was sat on the floor, also crying, with her head facing the floor held up by her hands.

“Amy, he’s your brother? What we’re you thinking?”

“He’s not my real brother though is he, he’s adopted!”

“It doesn’t matter! He’s still your brother!”

Laura stood up and stood over Amy on the bed.

“You wouldn’t understand! You don’t know what it’s like to love someone so much that you can’t stand being apart! You don’t love Dad like I love Dean. You only married Dad because he’s rich”

Laura slapped Amy.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Laura screamed. “How dare you speak to me like that! I am your mother. What you have done is sick! Having sex with your brother! I can’t even look at you!”

Tom threw Dean against the staircase.

“You sick piece of shit!” Tom spat at Dean, “You are nothing but fuckin’ trouble.”

Dean lifted his body from the floor and stood up. Tom kicked him and he fell back down. He was now sitting up. Tom leaned down so his face was nearly touching Dean’s.

“Get the fuck out of my house!”

“Why? What’s you’re problem?”

“We’ve just caught you having sex with you’re sister! That’s my fuckin’ problem!”

Tom punched Dean, once on his lip, the second on his eye.

“Fuck off! She’s not my fuckin’ sister. Why do you give a fuck anyway? You’ve never cared about us before. We’ve been having sex for 2 years and you haven’t noticed, show’s how much notice you take of us!”

“Get the fuck out now!”

Tom threw Dean down the stairs as Laura walked out of the bedroom.

“Tom what are you doing?” Laura screamed “Your gunna kill him”

Amy jumped out of the bed wrapping the sheet around her.

“Dad! Stop it! We understand that you think it’s wrong but it’s not. We’re not related by blood. We’re not doing anything wrong! We love each other! Can’t you just accept it?”

“Put some clothes on and get downstairs.” Laura said to Amy.