My Half sister

Hiya total fictional story but going for a bit of a longer love story rather than just sex but part 1 is just the intro so please let me know if you want to hear more.

Christopher

I had only met Laura once before she married my dad hardly surprising really my dad got married a lot (Laura was wife number 5) my mom had been wife number 3. My dad also I think had a tenancy to even forget I was there I had a nanny whose job it was to basically ensure I didn't bother my father. Anyway my dad met Laura they had a whirlwind romance in that 6 months after they met they were infatuated and she was pregnant. So I met her once before the wedding I was five when she had my Half sister Sarah and by 7 I was shoved off to birding school Sarah was then cared for by a nanny till she was seveb and the same happened to her so the two of us grew up really seeing very little of each other, we came home most school holidays but generally found our parents off somewhere skiing so we were looked after by the housekeepers and just generally mutually ignored each other, my father dressed us up and we were paraded out at specific functions where we smiled inanelt and had out photo taken but other than that in our youth our paths rarely crossed and we were both content with that as I thought she was a goody two shoes brain box and she thought I was a horny looser we were both right. But we didn't really know each other we were brought up in our respective schools little more that periferary figures in each others lives. It wasn't till my late teens that we had actually started talking too each other probably more out of boredom than anything else when arriving home for the summer to find our parents in San Marino and the housekeeper had quit. So we had nobody to talk to but each other and we discovered we both loved pizza so that's whats how we decided to live for than week like proper teens and I don't know but that week 3 years ago was when we developed any sort of fondness for each other that well for me at least had continued to grow. But we were still chalk and cheese sarah def had the brains. She was studying her A levels but was already applying to med schools she was going to be a doctor and I believed her she was so dedicated to her studies so many times I had stumbled in drunk at silly o'clock to find her still at her desk her hair pulled back into a ponytail glasses on eyes painted red with exhaustion she refused to yield too. I'd also carried her up to bec more than once when she had fallen asleep on her books. I wanted to be a painter but of course wasn't allowed I had to take over the empire so now being 22 I had my degree and was working for my dad. I had my studio and had always been allowed to paint and study it as long as it wasn't my job. My job was to inherit the multi millon dollar business whether I wanted to or not.

Sarah arrived home in later June at the end of a long hot week. I heard her stride in and throw her bags down,

"mom dad?" she called but it was unhopeful.

"there not here sis" I shouted from my station at the fridge.

"yeah figures" she said striding Into the kitchen and I felt my face light up just from the sight of her as if I was fourteen or something. She was petite but with all the right curves. Long light brown hair and piercing blue eyes and when she chose to smile it would melt a snowman she was honest to god bite the back of your hand beautiful and right now her eyes were locked on me. I could feel them so I looked intently on the fridge.

"where are they?"

"aspen I believe"

"something exciting in that fridge your staring very intently"

"yeah no it," I just closed the fridge.."so your home."

"yeah,"she nodded smiling.

" you know what that means, "

" pizza? "

" pizza, "