Title: The Charm
Series: Close for Comfort No.3
Author: Tristan Sparrow
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Publisher: Lots Cave
Length: 28,758 Words
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She presently returned, bearing a silver tray, upon which was a glass of plain water and another tumbler filled with a red liquid. It was garnished with a sprig of something green, which I could not make out, and a straw.
“You should switch to this,” she said, handing me the water.
I watched with hungry eyes as my sister gracefully slid her lithe body into the tub. The movement of her supple limbs fascinated me as she sat down directly opposite me. We sat in silence for some moments, the water bubbling about us. I looked at her drink, noticing its brilliant redness and marvelling at the colour.
I finally spoke:
“Is that a Bloody Mary?”
“Yes, a Blood—y Mary.”
“I’ve never had one. Could I try a sip?”
A small frown briefly crossed her lovely face.
“Bit strong for you. Perhaps another time.”
I shrugged slightly.
The water was having quite an effect on me. It was wonderfully soothing, and I felt very relaxed. But the druglike feeling reasserted itself, and I began to feel as if I were enveloped in a fog.
More moments passed. Soon Sheridan moved over to sit right beside me. She placed her arm around me and looked directly into my eyes.
“I’m very glad you’re here, Timmy. I’m very glad that you are—safe. You don’t know how relieved I am.”
I felt lost in a dream. My beautiful sister was beside me at last, a vision of green eyes and blonde hair, and we were all alone. Yes, this was a dream—a dream come true.
But still, I needed answers. I had to know.
“Sherry, I love you. I adore you, and I need you. But—you must tell me. Why I am here? Why have you brought me here? You clearly have some purpose, but I don’t understand—”
“Shhh,” she whispered in my ear, her breath like the voice of the sea. “Not yet,
my baby brother, not yet. I will tell you everything—everything—to-
“Only then, Timmy,” she said, gazing at me and entwining her fingers in my long locks. “I promise. For now, you need know but one thing. I love you, little brother. And I will never allow you to come to any harm. I shall love and protect you. For ever.”
She kissed me, enfolding me in her arms, her hands running slowly up and down my back. I returned her embrace, my hands caressing her shoulders, her back and further down. The strap of her bikini passed beneath my palms, and I felt the bow that tied it. Yet I dared not loosen it, not yet. Somehow I just knew.
Yet one thing struck me as curious—quite odd, in fact. The bubbling waters had warmed my skin, giving me a deliciously hot feeling all over my body. But Sheridan’s body was quite cool, almost as if she weren’t in the water at all, almost as if she were still outside in the cool night air.
Still, I’d been drinking. My head and heart were awash with very strange feelings—thoughts and sensations I’d never experienced. Surely I should dismiss such an observation about my sister’s exquisite body. Hot or cold, she was still the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen. And she was here, with me, now, beside me—my fantasy girl, here at last, and she returned my love. Yes, a dream come true.
But in a way, it almost seemed too much of a good thing, if that were possible. I was overwhelmed with pleasure. My head was spinning.
Sheridan seemed to realise this. She gave me a look of the purest, most sisterly concern.
“You’ll be all right, Timmy. You’ll be fine. You just need to go to bed.”
She smiled at me and brushed my lips lightly.
“But not before I do this.”
And suddenly she moved down and sank her teeth into my neck. My eyes widened as I felt stabbed by four tiny knives.
My arms went out reflexively, then sank into the waters. Sheridan embraced me tightly, her mouth never leaving my neck. She sucked and sucked, and I could tell she was drinking. I felt my blood leaving me. It coursed out of me and into my sister’s hot mouth. I should have screamed out in terror, yet I could not.
Because I loved it.
The realisation of just what my beloved sister had become hit me hard, and I thought:
So that’s it. Of course. Now I see. Oh, Sherry, Sherry…
I smiled, my limbs all going limp. The druglike feeling increased a hundred fold. Sheridan stroked my hair and caressed my shoulders, all while continuing to drink from me. I swooned, and I knew no more.
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What happens when shy college freshman Tim Roland falls for his glamorous older sister? Far more than he bargained for! In “The Charm,” beautiful novelist Sheridan Roland introduces him to the sensual, savage world of an ancient race of immortals with all the abilities of vampirism and witchcraft combined. While fighting an evil senator who may destroy both them and the planet, they fall deeply in love. Can they save the world in time? Read “The Charm,” and find out!
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eBook TAGS Brother Sister Incest, Sibling Sex, Paranormal Erotica, Incestuous Vampires, Barely Legal Family Romance