Sweet StepSis

Chapter​ ​1:​ ​Wedding 

 

The​ ​light​ ​from​ ​the​ ​chandelier​ ​in​ ​the​ ​middle​ ​of​ ​the​ ​banquet​ ​hall​ ​in​ ​the​ ​luxury​ ​hotel​ ​reflected​ ​off​ ​the​ ​fine​ ​wine​ ​glasses.​ ​Today​ ​is​ ​the​ ​wedding​ ​day​ ​of​ ​Gordon​ ​and​ ​Dahlia,​ ​a​ ​successful​ ​middle-aged​ ​businessman​ ​and​ ​businesswoman​ ​in​ ​the​ ​sports​ ​clothing​ ​and​ ​footwear​ ​industry,​ ​who​ ​are​ ​currently​ ​making​ ​headlines. 

But​ ​who​ ​knew​ ​that...​ ​Dahlia​ ​was​ ​forcing​ ​a​ ​smile​ ​when​ ​she​ ​was​ ​alone?​ ​All​ ​night​ ​she​ ​had​ ​to​ ​keep​ ​a​ ​cheerful​ ​expression,​ ​her​ ​cheeks​ ​aching​ ​from​ ​the​ ​effort. 

"​Mom,​ ​why​ ​don​'​t​ ​you​ ​go​ ​greet​ ​the​ ​guests​ ​with​ ​Mr.​ ​Gordon?​" 

"​I...​ ​I​ ​am​ ​tired.​" 

"​But​ ​this​ ​is​ ​mom​'​s​ ​wedding​ ​day​!​" 

Dawson​ ​was​ ​genuinely​ ​happy​ ​for​ ​his​ ​mother,​ ​but​ ​he​ ​still​ ​felt​ ​somewhat​ ​uneasy.​ ​In​ ​fact,​ ​he​ ​had​ ​always​ ​wanted​ ​his​ ​mother​ ​to​ ​have​ ​someone​ ​to​ ​care​ ​for​ ​her​ ​in​ ​her​ ​later​ ​years,​ ​so​ ​he​ ​could​ ​pursue​ ​his​ ​own​ ​ambitions​ ​and​ ​take​ ​over​ ​the​ ​family​ ​business​ ​without​ ​worry. 

That​'​s​ ​because​ ​he​ ​didn​'​t​ ​know​ ​his​ ​mother​ ​was​ ​hiding​ ​something 

Gloria,​ ​in​ ​a​ ​white​ ​sack​ ​dress,​ ​walked​ ​over​ ​to​ ​pick​ ​up​ ​the​ ​wine​ ​the​ ​waiter​ ​had​ ​served.​ ​She​ ​gulped​ ​it​ ​down​ ​as​ ​if​ ​it​ ​were​ ​just​ ​red​ ​soda.​ ​The​ ​world-weary​ ​beauty​ ​was​ ​still​ ​in​ ​her​ ​final​ ​year​ ​of​ ​vocational​ ​school,​ ​and​ ​even​ ​though​ ​she​ ​was​ ​twenty,​ ​she​ ​still​ ​acted​ ​like​ ​a​ ​child. 

"​Miss​ ​Gloria,​ ​I​ ​think​ ​you​ ​should​ ​go​ ​home​ ​and​ ​rest​ ​first.​ ​Your​ ​father​ ​is​ ​looking​ ​this​ ​way,​"​ ​the​ ​butler​ ​said​ ​to​ ​her​ ​politely,​ ​but​ ​she​ ​just​ ​pouted​ ​fiercely​ ​before​ ​walking​ ​away​ ​with​ ​her​ ​nose​ ​in​ ​the​ ​air.​ ​Every​ ​action​ ​of​ ​hers​ ​was​ ​under​ ​Dawson​'​s​ ​watchful​ ​eye​ ​.and​ ​that​'​s​ ​his​ ​sister,​ ​who​ ​will​ ​have​ ​to​ ​live​ ​with​ ​him​ ​in​ ​their​ ​father​ ​Gordon​'​s​ ​big​ ​house. 

Then​ ​it​ ​was​ ​time​ ​to​ ​send​ ​the​ ​bride​ ​and​ ​groom​ ​to​ ​the​ ​bridal​ ​chamber...​ ​Dawson​ ​stood​ ​still,​ ​offering​ ​congratulations​ ​while​ ​his​ ​new​ ​father​ ​and​ ​mother​ ​were​ ​bowing​ ​to​ ​the​ ​elders,​ ​who​ ​were​ ​the​ ​senior​ ​advisors​ ​of​ ​both​ ​businesses.​ ​He​ ​smiled​ ​warmly​ ​as​ ​Gloria... 

-Crash​!​!​!​- 

The​ ​sound​ ​of​ ​a​ ​wine​ ​glass​ ​breaking​ ​in​ ​the​ ​living​ ​room​ ​downstairs.​ ​Now​ ​the​ ​only​ ​daughter​ ​of​ ​the​ ​house​ ​was​ ​completely​ ​drunk​ ​from​ ​drinking​ ​several​ ​kinds​ ​of​ ​alcohol.​ ​The​ ​maids​ ​and​ ​servants​ ​were​ ​all​ ​helping​ ​to​ ​support​ ​her​ ​weak​ ​and​ ​unsteady​ ​body​ ​in​ ​a​ ​flurry.​ ​Some​ ​were​ ​rushing​ ​to​ ​clean​ ​up​ ​the​ ​vomit​ ​and​ ​broken​ ​glass​ ​in​ ​a​ ​chaotic​ ​manner.​ ​Dawson​ ​took​ ​a​ ​deep​ ​breath​ ​before​ ​walking​ ​over​ ​to​ ​her. 

"​Mr.​ ​Dawson,​ ​are​ ​you​ ​the​ ​new​ ​gentleman​ ​of​ ​the​ ​house?​"​ ​A​ ​housekeeper​ ​greeted​ ​him​ ​when​ ​she​ ​saw​ ​the​ ​young​ ​man​ ​walking​ ​toward​ ​her. 

"​Yes,​ ​if​ ​you​ ​can​'​t​ ​carry​ ​her,​ ​I​'​ll​ ​help​ ​you.​" 

"​Yes,​ ​yes,​ ​be​ ​careful​ ​not​ ​to​ ​hit​ ​her​ ​head,​ ​okay?​" 

Dawson​ ​carried​ ​Gloria​ ​to​ ​the​ ​second​ ​floor​ ​of​ ​the​ ​large​ ​house,​ ​which​ ​the​ ​housekeeper​ ​had​ ​struggled​ ​to​ ​get​ ​up.​ ​He​ ​looked​ ​down​ ​the​ ​hallway​ ​with​ ​doors​ ​to​ ​rooms​ ​on​ ​both​ ​sides,​ ​lined​ ​up​ ​all​ ​the​ ​way​ ​down.​ ​This​ ​house​ ​had​ ​many​ ​rooms​ ​and​ ​was​ ​truly​ ​large. 

"​Hey​ ​you...​ ​young​ ​lady...​ ​which​ ​room​ ​are​ ​you​ ​in?​" 

"​Huh...​ ​um,​ ​I​'​m​ ​not​ ​taking​ ​a​ ​room​ ​if​ ​you​ ​don​'​t​ ​check​ ​in.​" 

"​No,​ ​this​ ​isn​'​t​ ​a​ ​hotel.​ ​This​ ​is​ ​your​ ​and​ ​your​ ​father​'​s​ ​home.​" 

“​Huh??​!​!​??​ ​And​ ​who​ ​are​ ​you?​ ​Let​ ​me​ ​go,​ ​I​'​m​ ​going​ ​back​ ​to​ ​my​ ​room.​” 

Thud​!​!​! 

The​ ​young​ ​woman​ ​collapsed​ ​to​ ​the​ ​ground​ ​while​ ​the​ ​young​ ​man​ ​shook​ ​his​ ​head​ ​in​ ​exasperation.​ ​After​ ​much​ ​effort,​ ​he​ ​finally​ ​managed​ ​to​ ​carry​ ​her​ ​to​ ​a​ ​room,​ ​which​ ​appeared​ ​to​ ​be​ ​an​ ​empty​ ​one. 

"​Oh...​ ​I​ ​want​ ​to​ ​go​ ​back​ ​to​ ​my​ ​room.​ ​Ugh...​" 

"​I​'​ll​ ​walk​ ​back​ ​by​ ​myself​ ​when​ ​I​'​m​ ​sober,​ ​sigh...​" 

Dawson​ ​placed​ ​Gloria​ ​on​ ​the​ ​soft​ ​bed.​ ​He​ ​was​ ​about​ ​to​ ​go​ ​and​ ​turn​ ​off​ ​the​ ​lights​ ​when​ ​a​ ​slender,​ ​soft​ ​hand​ ​firmly​ ​pulled​ ​his​ ​arm. 

"​Don​'​t​ ​go​ ​yet,​ ​come​ ​help​ ​me​ ​change​ ​my​ ​clothes​ ​first.​" 

"​Huh...​ ​Hey​!​!​!​" 

Before​ ​Dawson​ ​could​ ​stop​ ​her...​ ​the​ ​young​ ​woman​ ​pulled​ ​down​ ​the​ ​shoulders​ ​of​ ​her​ ​dress.​ ​The​ ​halter​ ​bra​ ​slipped​ ​off,​ ​revealing​ ​her​ ​beautiful​ ​breasts​ ​on​ ​her​ ​slender​ ​body. 

"​Ms.​ ​Gloria,​ ​I​ ​think​ ​you​ ​should​ ​calm​ ​down​ ​first.​" 

"​No...​ ​I​'​m​ ​hot,​ ​I​ ​want​ ​to​ ​take​ ​a​ ​shower.​" 

Gloria​ ​was​ ​flailing​ ​her​ ​arms​ ​around​ ​like​ ​a​ ​madwoman,​ ​until​ ​he​ ​had​ ​to​ ​come​ ​and​ ​hold​ ​her​ ​tightly​ ​to​ ​stop​ ​her​ ​rampage... 

"​No,​ ​please​ ​don​'​t​ ​do​ ​this.​" 

"​Heh​ ​heh,​ ​I​ ​know​ ​you​ ​want​ ​me,​ ​you​ ​womanly​ ​face.​" 

“​Huh?​ ​What​ ​did​ ​you​ ​say??​!​!​ ​~​??​"​” 

Dawson​ ​just​ ​realized​ ​how​ ​sharp-tongued​ ​his​ ​new​ ​sister​ ​is.​ ​But​ ​since​ ​she​'​s​ ​still​ ​passed​ ​out,​ ​he​'​s​ ​trying​ ​not​ ​to​ ​get​ ​angry.​ ​However,​ ​the​ ​plump​ ​breasts​ ​pressing​ ​against​ ​his​ ​chest​ ​are​ ​making​ ​the​ ​shaft​ ​in​ ​his​ ​pants​ ​stir. 

"​Sister...​ ​I​'​m​ ​going​ ​back​ ​to​ ​my​ ​room​ ​first.​ ​Your​ ​parents​ ​have​ ​already​ ​gone​ ​to​ ​bed,​ ​so​ ​you​ ​should​ ​sleep​ ​too.​" 

"​No,​ ​you​'​re​ ​my​ ​slave,​ ​you​ ​have​ ​to​ ​serve​ ​me​ ​first.​" 

It​ ​seems​ ​his​ ​half-sister​ ​wants​ ​to​ ​play​ ​the​ ​villain​ ​with​ ​the​ ​slave.​ ​How​ ​could​ ​he​ ​refuse​ ​when​ ​his​ ​body​ ​is​ ​now​ ​screaming​ ​for​ ​it​ ​like​ ​it​'​s​ ​about​ ​to​ ​break? 

"​Then​ ​I​'​ll​ ​clean​ ​this​ ​area​ ​for​ ​you​ ​first,​ ​okay?​" 

Her​ ​jagged​ ​mouth​ ​closed​ ​over​ ​the​ ​tips​ ​of​ ​her​ ​two​ ​plump​ ​breasts.​ ​Instead​ ​of​ ​pushing​ ​him​ ​away,​ ​she​ ​arched​ ​her​ ​body,​ ​twisted,​ ​and​ ​finally​ ​lay​ ​down. 

"​Ha...​ ​this​ ​is​ ​the​ ​Brandon​ ​I​ ​want.​" 

Dawson​ ​was​ ​startled​ ​by​ ​the​ ​name​ ​his​ ​new​ ​sister​ ​moaned​ ​out,​ ​and​ ​he​ ​immediately​ ​came​ ​to​ ​his​ ​senses.​ ​He​ ​stood​ ​there​ ​stunned​ ​for​ ​a​ ​moment​ ​before​ ​finding​ ​a​ ​blanket​ ​to​ ​cover​ ​her​ ​half-naked​ ​body​ ​and​ ​quickly​ ​getting​ ​up. 

"​Oh...​ ​Brandon,​ ​don​'​t​ ​go,​ ​come​ ​and​ ​help​ ​me​ ​get​ ​rid​ ​of​ ​this​ ​horniness​ ​first.​" 

"​I​'​m​ ​not​ ​Brandon,​ ​for​ ​God​'​s​ ​sake,​ ​get​ ​a​ ​grip​!​!​!​" 

Dawson​ ​shook​ ​that​ ​slender​ ​body​ ​violently​ ​several​ ​times​ ​until​ ​her​ ​hair​ ​was​ ​tousled,​ ​but​ ​it​ ​seemed​ ​that​ ​this​ ​warm​ ​body​ ​was​ ​still​ ​delirious.​ ​Finally,​ ​his​ ​handsome,​ ​sharp​ ​face​ ​rested​ ​on​ ​her​ ​shoulder​ ​in​ ​defeat. 

"​Ugh...​ ​just​ ​outside​ ​is​ ​enough,​ ​you​ ​idiot.​" 

The​ ​young​ ​man​ ​reached​ ​under​ ​the​ ​blanket​ ​and​ ​explored​ ​the​ ​woman​'​s​ ​intimate​ ​parts.​ ​With​ ​his​ ​other​ ​hand,​ ​he​ ​spread​ ​her​ ​legs​ ​apart​ ​and​ ​used​ ​the​ ​fingers​ ​under​ ​the​ ​blanket​ ​to​ ​slip​ ​into​ ​her​ ​underwear.​ ​He​ ​stroked​ ​the​ ​erect​ ​clitoris​ ​until​ ​warm,​ ​sticky​ ​fluid​ ​flowed​ ​onto​ ​his​ ​fingertips. 

"​Hmm...​ ​Brandon,​ ​that​'​s​ ​it,​ ​good,​ ​ah...​" 

He​ ​used​ ​his​ ​fingers​ ​to​ ​rub​ ​up​ ​and​ ​down​ ​with​ ​a​ ​thrilling​ ​sensation,​ ​his​ ​face​ ​flushed​ ​with​ ​the​ ​effects​ ​of​ ​fine​ ​wine​ ​and​ ​the​ ​heat​ ​of​ ​passion,​ ​and​ ​her​ ​face​ ​was​ ​drawing​ ​closer​ ​to​ ​his. 

"​Kiss​ ​me​ ​too,​ ​Brandon,​ ​ah...​" 

Dawson​ ​gently​ ​kissed​ ​her​ ​naturally​ ​plump,​ ​reddish-pink​ ​lips. 

...but​ ​the​ ​young​ ​woman​ ​was​ ​not​ ​satisfied...​ ​she​ ​kissed​ ​him​ ​passionately...