*Gabe*
A foot nearly dislodged my door as it was damn near kicked off causing me to just about shit myself and may have caused me to scream like a little bitch….in the middle of my stream.
Thank God I was recording and not live streaming for my channel.
Summer stormed in looking all sorts of bothered apparently pissed about something. And from hearing her telling me about the very energetic and opinionated Ms. Sabrina Maliger.
I looked at Summer, “So did Sabrina get to you again?”
Summer looked at me and I instantly regretted my question as she growled, “Get Dr. Braxter on your phone now!”
I didn’t hesitate as I grabbed my cell phone, unlocked it, pulled up Dr Braxter’s contact info and hit call. I quickly handed it to Summer too afraid to ask another question.
I looked at the camera and went through the process of stopping my recording and will do this video later.
I sighed at least I got four videos done for my channel as I was working on the fifth before I was rudely interrupted.
Summer walked into my bathroom and I heard her growl at Dr. Braxter, “I need your help.”
I looked at the closed door and decided to be somewhere else.
I know I promised Summer that I’d stay upstairs while her bitch came over unless something happened.
I wonder if this could be considered as….something.
Still I’m not sticking around.
I walked out of my room to find Summer’s guest still here.
The guest quickly noticed me and squeaked, “I thought we were alone!!!” As she covered herself only being in her bra and skirt.
I looked away, “Yeah sorry Summer had me stick around in case something bad happened.”
I descended down the stairs as the girl promptly grabbed her top and put it back on as she huffed, “Where is she?”
I spoke as I got downstairs, “Pissed and on the phone.”
The girl which I imagined was Sabrina from the photo spoke, “Oh!”
I spoke, “Sorry didn’t mean to scare you. But no offense whatever you two talked about pissed her off and frankly I’m not staying in the same room when she gets like this.”
I moved passed Sabrina and spoke, “So I might as well make an early lunch. Want to stick around and get an early lunch.”
Sabrina nervously spoke, “I don’t want to bother.”
I waved at her, “Nonsense. You’re a guest. I don’t mind cooking for one more.”
Sabrina sighed, “Ok. I appreciate that. Thank you.”
I looked at her as I began pulling out cookware, “Mind me asking what you two talked about?”
Sabrina blushed but deftly spoke, “I’d rather not.”
I shrugged and turned to grab things as I thought what I should cook. I looked in the fridge of tightly packed food that I had packed just the other day.
I tried to think of a recipe and simply closed the door on the fridge. I tapped on the screen for lunch ideas and quickly found one that looked appetizing. I checked the ingredients against what we had and found we had everything.
Looks like I’ll be making a chicken veggie bowl.
I looked at Sabrina, “You allergic to chicken quinoa or veggies?”
Sabrina shook her head. I smiled, “Good.”
And I started heating up two pans as I moved Summer’s tea mess to the side.
I pulled out the required ingredients and started cooking silently completely ignoring Sabrina.
I threw the shredded chicken we had into the pan that I lined with coconut oil and started cooking it as I threw vegetables into the other pan I had out.
I started spreading out the chicken when the uncomfortable silence got too much for Sabrina as she spoke, “You have a lovely home.”
I looked at her and smiled, “Thank you.” And returned my attention to cooking making sure I don’t burn shit.
Sabrina spoke, “Do you mind me asking how you and….”
I spoke, “my step sister.”
Sabrina, “Oh. So you’re not actually related.”
I laughed, “Only by marriage.”
Sabrina spoke, “So how can your parents afford all this?”
I shrugged, “Hard work and luck mostly.”
Sabrina, “Oh.”
I looked at her, “You trying to gauge how rich we are?”
She looked at me, “You’re definitely more well off than me.”
I smiled, “I’ve been hearing that a lot lately. But honestly you and everyone else are seeing the now where we’re comfortable. You didn’t see the before. Trust me we had a hard time like anyone else.”
Sabrina blinked, “Ok.”
I sighed, “How about yourself? You come from money?”
Sabrina instantly scoffed, “Not hardly. My parent’s make enough money to barely scrape by. Hell I’m here only through a scholarship.”
I nodded as I tossed the veggies in the pan, “As are we. I know Kel and myself are on scholarship. And I believe Summer is as well.”
Sabrina sounded surprised, “Really? I thought mommy and daddy got you in through donations?”
That made me laugh……hard.
After my laugh I spoke, “Nope. I got in through academic scholarship. Kel got in with a sports scholarship. And I believe Summer received an academic as well.”
Sabrina sighed, “And here I thought you were all richy rich.”
I shook my head, “Not even close.”
Sabrina sighed, “Can I ask something?”
I flipped the veggies trying to judge if they looked done or not as I moved the shredded chicken around. I spoke, “Shoot.”
Sabrina spoke, “How come you haven’t hit on me?”
I looked over my shoulder to look at her, “Because.” And returned to cooking.
Honestly I thought Sabrina was good looking but due to her being a man hater I decided to treat her like a person instead of an object.
Besides if I’m honest juggling two sex crazed girl’s was difficult but juggling the multitude who seemed to be chasing me down was getting tiring. I’m just lucky it’s just Summer and Kel who I frequently been deep dicking whereas the other’s are a here and there kind of situation.
Not to mention my mom who I recently deep dicked…….again. Sigh!!!
And was back to avoiding.
Though I’m glad dad is back home for her to rape until he leaves again.
I just hope his next trip he takes mom again just so I don’t have to deal with her or the weirdness I felt being around her.
I mean do I try to imagine her as a person while I’m fuck her like I do with Summer or Kel? Or do I treat her like my mom?
Honestly fucking my mom still kind of weirds me out though I’m slowly getting used to it. Man if a shrink heard me now they would probably prescribe me a shit ton of medicine and possibly electro shock therapy.
I’m sure any guy hearing my thoughts would punch me in the face and would give about anything to be in my shoes.
Sabrina spoke, “Because Why?”
I didn’t want to get into this. I looked up at my room desperately hoping Summer would get done with her phone call to save me from this topic.
But nothing.
I sighed and moved the veggies off the fire and set the chicken to the lowest setting so they wouldn’t burn.
I reached for the seasonings, “Look Sabrina I don’t know what you think about guy’s especially after what Summer told me about your first encounter. With that said, I honestly have a good thing going at the moment and trying to hit on you would more than likely solidify what you think of men and jeopardize what I have. So if you want confirmation about your thinking of men you won’t find it here. If you want an actual guy to talk to who isn’t trying to get into your pants then I can be that guy if you let me. However if you’re going to lump me in with every guy without knowing me then that’s your choice.”
I stopped seasoning the chicken and waved it towards my face finding the aroma pleasant.
I pulled the chicken off the fire.
With all the hard stuff cooked, I pulled out a pot put in some water not a whole lot just enough to start off and put it on the fire waiting to see the water slowly bubble before I poured in the quinoa.
I looked over at Sabrina, “Make sense.”
Sabrina sighed, “So you’re offering friendship?”
I laughed, “Yeah I know it sounds weird having a guy willingly throw himself into the friend zone but like I said I have a good thing going right now. Though you could be gorgeous worth hitting on I’d rather have a female friend.”
I pointed my chin towards my room, “Besides she more than is enough to handle.”
Sabrina scoffed and sounded defensive as she spoke, “So you’re saying I’m not gorgeous.”
I sighed and thought *wrong use of words Gabe* along with the words *dolt, you just insulted her looks*. I looked at her, “Sorry I didn’t mean to insult your looks. No offense. I meant to say that I’m already happy with what I have.”
I was trying to use word’s making it sound like Summer was my only bae. Not the slew of girl’s visiting my bed….or couch…..or car. Ok every surface I can fuck on or in.
Sabrina sighed, “So you’re trying to tell me you’re happy with Summer and are willing to be MY friend?”
I nodded *finally she gets it!!*, “That’s if you let me.”
Sabrina perked up a little, “That would be nice.”
I spoke over my shoulder, “So as my friend do you like your chicken spicy or not?”
Sabrina spoke quickly, “Not thank you. No offense but I’m sissy when it comes to spicy.”
I separated the meat, “Wussy style it is with the girl’s.” As I threw a shit ton of cayenne, habaneros, and tapatio into my chicken.
Sabrina tried to protest, “I’m not a wussy.”
I looked over at her to show what I had done to my portion of chicken, “Oh really?”
She squeamishly spoke as I waved *my* flaming chicken next to her making her eyes instantly water, “Wussy yes.”
Summer finally spoke, “Jesus Gabe I can smell the heat from here. Leave the poor girl alone.”
Both Sabrina and myself looked up at her. I was silently happy she came out to save me from Sabrina’s obvious insecurities.
You would think for a girl who was a proclaimed man hater she had been quite insecure since I’ve met her.
I smiled at her, “Just showing her my cooking.”
Summer strode down the stairs, “Uh huh.” She turned her attention to Sabrina, “Don’t mind the dolt he’s not happy with his food unless it burns going in and out of his body.”
Sabrina chuckled.
Summer didn’t stop, “And I thought we talked about this babe. Eating all the spicy shit makes you taste salty.”
Sabrina’s jaw hit the table as Summer referenced to my taste openly in company.
I shrugged, “Sorry it’s been a minute since I’ve had something spicy.”
Summer smirked at me, “Uh huh then you better take an extra helping of Nutters or I’m not going down on you for a couple of days.”
I looked at her, “Yeah Yeah.” And I went back to cooking as I pulled a bottle down for the supplement cabinet.
I heard Sabrina stutter, “H-how?”
Summer spoke, “See. Openness and comfort as I was talking about.”
Sabrina, “I’ve never talked so openly like that?”
Summer laughed, “See it’s not slutty or whorish when you can comfortably talk about it. That’s what Dr. Braxter was trying to get us to do….be comfortable with yourself. It’s not like we go around advertising our sex life.”
Sabrina, “I don’t know.”
Summer quickly spoke, “Ok would you consider it slutty or whorish if we flaunted our sexuality in public or in front of you?”
Sabrina, “Kind of Yeah.”
Summer, “But we’re not flaunting it not making you feel small because we’re better than you correct?”
Sabrina, “No not really.”
Summer, “We’re just comfortable to talk about it without making you feel small.”
Sabrina, “Ok you’ve made your point. You’re not a whore or a slut. It’s just weird that you’re talking so comfortably about his taste.”
Summer quickly spoke, “Which is true,” she quickly yelled at me, “Which he knows I fucking hate.”
I spoke back at her, “Come on babe when was the last time I ate something spicy?”
She retorted, “Last week ass.”
I fired back, “And then I taste salty last week?”
She was quiet.
I spoke, “Did I?”
Nothing.
I looked at her, “Bitch do I have to put you over my knee to get an answer?”
Summer quickly spoke, “That would be nice Yes.”
Sabrina quickly started chuckling at our back and forth. Summer, “See comfort.”
I spoke, “I still haven’t gotten an answer!”
Summer, “Shut up.”
I growled, “Shut up!?!?”
I moved the pot from the fire as I was about to add the quinoa as it was almost perfect temperature.
I walked around the counter, “I don’t care if we do have company you’re going to answer my question.”
Summer quickly jumped up and pointed at me, “Oh no you’re not. Not in front of company.”
I quickly jumped over the sofa clearing over Sabrina’s head as Summer retreated over the ottoman still pointing at me, “No.”
I moved around, “Answer the question in front of your guest Summer.”
Summer quickly moved around the ottoman to face opposite me as Sabrina started to giggle at the back and forth from us. Summer laughed as she smiled at me, “I’m not telling.”
I ran around to catch Summer and stretched to grab her. Summer ran around and leaped over the chair as she laughed narrowly getting snagged by me.
I looked at Sabrina, “Sorry for what you’re able to see.”
And before Sabrina could register what happened I stepped on the stupid female hiding ottoman and bounded over the chair to tackle Summer as Summer quickly yelped, “Oh shit!”
I grappled Summer down to the ground and promptly to start tickling her sides, “Answer the question!”
Summer yelled out, “NO!!!”
I attacked a different spot just inside her thigh causing her to laugh hard, “Answer it!!”
Summer twisted trying to get away from me as she laughed uncontrollably, “Never!!!”
I got on top of her and pinned down her arms and legs. I looked down at my prey, “Answer!”
Summer smiled up at me, “Never!”
Sabrina behind us was laughing at our tactics.
I smiled, “Don’t make me do something.”
Summer mocked, “Or what?”
I came down to kiss her on the lips and she moaned. Just as she was getting into it I broke from it and hovered over her.
Summer pouted, “Hey I was enjoying that.”
I smiled, “Answer.”
She sighed, “Fine no you didn’t taste salty.”
I smiled, “Perfect.”
I left go of her arms and lightly pinched her buttons causing her to moan.
I got up and walked away.
Summer huffed as she sat up, “Ass!”
I spoke, “You already got that this morning.”
Summer breathed in sharply as Sabrina’s face was in shock at the display that she just witnessed.
I walked off with a pep in my step and lightly chuckled. Summer huffed and spoke to Sabrina, “Ignore my ass of a boyfriend.”
Boyfriend!?!?!?
That was the first time Summer actually admitted to our relationship.
I looked over at her and she actually blushed as she realized her mistake in her wording.
I mouthed ‘boyfriend?’. She still blushed and mouthed ‘Later’.
Sabrina spoke, “It’s ok. Actually it’s refreshing to see a couple actually act like a couple.” She sighed, “Never had any guy treat me like that. Looks kind of fun.”
I spoke out loud, “Oh it is fun.”
Summer quickly retorted, “Shut it.” She looked at Sabrina, “Not every relationship isn’t like ours.”
I laughed, “No shit.”
Summer quickly retorted, “I swear to God Gabe I’m going to….”
I quickly retorted, “Heard that before.”
Summer sighed, “Can’t take him anywhere.”
Sabrina was laughing and not being polite as she snorted during her laugh.
I put the pot back on fire and added the quinoa.
Sabrina stopped laughing, “Thank you Summer.”
Summer sounded weird as she replied, “For?”
Sabrina spoke, “For showing me a real relationship. I’ve never seen a relationship like your’s. Makes me wonder if I ever had a real relationship.”
Summer spoke, “You’re welcome.”
Sabrina stood up, “Now if you shall excuse me….”
I spoke, “Hold on you’re sticking around for lunch.”
Sabrina sputtered, “I thought you were just being nice.”
I looked over at Sabrina, “If you really want to see our relationship and you really want to be friends. I offered lunch you’re staying to enjoy a good lunch.”
Sabrina nodded and spoke softly, “Thank you.” And sat back down.
And Summer started speaking lightly with Sabrina.
It sounded like Sabrina was acting like a normal female as the two girl’s started speaking comfortably. And hearing that made me happy.
Looks like we tamed the male hating snob. As I added the quinoa I wondered how much more human Sabrina will become around us.
Guess only time will tell.
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