Chapter 37-My Stepsister Is My Broken Mate
Kaye:
It just felt right. I thought if I reminded her about her real life, she would wake up, but then I realized it wouldn’t be that easy. Getting out like that would be too easy. But what’s not easy is to find someone to kiss, someone who is not under the hypnosis of that crazy Mr. Rune. That’s when I remembered something my foolish brothers had told me when I was a kid. They would tell me these fairytale stories of how the sleeping princess wakes up after a kiss. I wasn’t Helanie’s prince charming but a kiss night do.
"Kiss her!"
If I kissed her, she would awaken, like some Disney tale. I wasn’t entirely convinced, but there was nothing else I could do.
I cupped her face and watched as shock registered in her expression. I didn’t want to do this. I had never even considered kissing my stepsister-to-be. And Helanie!
Never!
She was irritating and reminded me of her gold-digging mother. It’s women like these who ruin homes for women like my mother.
But right now, I had to close my eyes and do the right thing. Before she could even protest, I pressed my lips against hers.
I thought it would be a quick kiss. Our lips would meet, and before I knew it, the torture would be over. But the moment my lips tasted hers, something switched inside me.
I felt my body heating up, urges rising. My hands held her face tightly; her skin was soft and smooth, like butter.
Instead of breaking the kiss, I found my head tilting and parted my lips just enough to take in her upper lip. That’s when I felt a push from her. She had placed her hands on my chest and pushed me away, breaking the kiss.