Master, Or Slave?

WARNING: THERE IS BROTHERXSISTER, SISXBRO, BROXSIS, SISTERXBROTHER IN HERE! DO NOT LIKE? DO NOT READ!1

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Vincent laid on his bed, frustrated with the fact that his sister was going over her friend's house today. He wanted her so badly to be with him. Vale was always a very cute girl to him, now, with her body more developed, she had to be the most sexy thing on the Earth. He knew loving and lusting for his sister was extremely wrong, but at the same time, it felt so damn right. He let his mind and gut to the talking, which led to sex dreams. So, he made it official; He was going to have his sister.2

"Hey Vincent, are you ready?" His sister's voice was loud and clear as her delicate fingers hit the doorknob in a gentle knock. Vincent pretended he was asleep, knowing that her amazing figure would bounce on the bed as she tried to awake him. "Vincent!" She opened the door, seeing her brother's angelic face while he slept. She could hardly believe they were twins, other than the fact that they're identical. "Common bro, we gotta get going!" Vale climbed on-top of his limp body, bouncing for effect that he needed to get up. "Five more minutes, Vale!" He whinnied. Vale started to pout, while using her fingers to massage her brother's shoulders, receiving a very desperate moan. "Get up!"3

"Never!" Vincent shouted, shoving a pillow over his head. His sister snorted, plopping herself onto his body like couples would. She never did mind sexual touchings, she just desired them from someone close . . . "If you get up and go to school, I won't go over Jessica's house-" Vale fell back slightly as her brother jumped out of bed, heading out the front door in his uniform. "Damn . . ." Vale blinked, following after him with a smirk. "He always was a softy for my company," she whispered to herself, and couldn't help but giggle.4

"Hey, Vale! Jessica is sick today, she texted me that her party was off until next week!" The twins stopped on the school ground grass, turning their bodies half way to see a blond girl with green eyes, Savannah, jogging over to Vale's side. "Oh, and btw (by the way), Mist says that she loves you," Savannah smiled, not freaked by lesbian desires. "Um, 1 - OK, 2 - Not interested." Vale put down her two fingers, that were used for emphasis. "Alrighty then, I'm just a messenger!" Savannah whinnied while following them to their first class, where Mist patiently awaited her love's arrival.5

"My sweet!" She cried when Vale entered. Vincent and Mist had a glare off, with small lightning bolts passed between their eyes. "Mist I told you already, I'm not interested in boobs, butts, and long legs," Vale sighed, getting into her seat. Mist wrapped her slim arms around Vale's waist, and she touched her boobs, smirking slightly. "But, you're pretty damn sexy, and big enough in the butt, and boobs for me!"6

"Shut up and sit down!" Vincent hissed, slapping her hands away from his sister's chest, who was trying her best to ignore both people. "Shut up, Vincent! It's not like she'll go out with you!" Mist smiled in victory, slipping her dyed-blue hair over her tanned shoulder. "We are brother and sister . . . and that would be just wrong." Vale turned her head to see her brother with wide eyes. He sounded so alone, so unwanted. "Vincent, are you alright?" Vale placed a hand against his shoulder, tilting her head to see the frustration on her brother's gentle face. "Here, let me-" She was cut off by Vincent's swift exit. "Rejected!" Mist cheered, while Vale's heart began to shatter.7

During lunch, photographers snapped pictures of kids who were acting stupid, and enjoying themselves. "Say cheese, Vale!" Savannah giggled, snapping a picture as the teen looked up. "Well that's not going in the year book!" She tsked and shook her head at the depressed look on the picture. "Sorry, I'll smile tomorrow." The two freshmen photographers stared blankly at the sophomores who were communicating. They turned their cameras on, and video recorded silently. "What's wrong?" Savannah asked, setting herself and her camera down. Vale sighed, allowing a jet black piece of hair fly up, then come back down on the right side of her face. "Vincet has been ignoring me all day. I haven't seen him at all, and we share a locker!" Vale put her head down, trying to keep the tears away. "Where is he now?" Vale shrugged her shoulders, sighing in defeat.8

"Do you think he hates me?" Vincent peeked from behind at tree, hearing his sister's worried voice as her and Savannah walked out of the cafeteria, with two freshmen on their tail. "Vincent? Hate you? No way." Savannah paused right across from the tree, on a sidewalk, and looked to Vale. "He's a guy with hormonal issues, he's probably chasing after some random . . . Girl . . ." Savannah took a large step back from Vale as she gave her a deathly glare. "No one, and I repeat, NO ONE CAN TOUCH MY BROTHER, WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!" Vale screamed, stamping her foot on the concrete for emphasis. "Ow . . . Looks like you've got protective issues." The glare from Vale made Savannah shut up, and begin walking again. Vale looked over to the tree, and saw no Vincent.9

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