Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 126

Deana's voice was just above a whisper when she said, "Don't be sorry. Kiss me if you want to," then she started walking away.

"It's too dangerous," he said.

Deana kept on walking. Evan skipped breakfast and got out of the house like it was burning. He was rock hard and ready, but that didn't scare him as it had before. His feelings were what terrified him. He thought he had been in love with Stacey, but he wouldn't have been willing to die for Stacey. Chancing death to be with Deana, that was fine with him, but what would his father do to her? That was a risk he couldn't take.

Jason read Darlene's text one more time before he replied, "I'll be there." Considering how her last dream turned out, he was nervous about going back to Ms. Style's house for this one, whatever it was. Darlene hadrnit sald don't bring Becky, but she also didn't tell him he should, and the girl's dreams were very particular. He couldn't chance it, he'd worry about Becky later. It wasn't his fault she went to the ballpark.

It was early for Gloria's game, but Evan didn't have anywhere else to go, so he went to the ballpark. He wanted to talk to Jason, even if he couldn't tell him the truth, but Jason had things to do for his mother. It was about time, he thought because Jason never had chores

There were plenty of places to park close to field A, where Gloria would be practicing, but Evan parked at the far end of the lot and stayed in the car, listening to the radio.

Avoidance was still his best strategy, but how could he do that? The softball sisters would be together, and Candy and Miss Tonya would be sitting next to each other on the bleachers. He wasn't interested in sitting with the woman he wanted to have sex with and the one who had fucked his brains out, Miss Tonya, that was his problem, she had done this to him.

He left Jason a voicemail, I have to get to the track early, so be ready. I'll pick you up at four-thirty. If you're not ready, I'm going without you, and I'm asking Billy Joe out."

Jason pulled up behind an Acura TLX. Did that mean Ms. Style

was home? He turned off his engine. Darlene hadn't given him any

details about her dream, but he had assumed she would be alone

or with Brutus. He hadn't liked lying to Evan about what he was

doing, and he'd feel worse about it if he got to meet Ms. Style doing, and he'd feel worse about it if he got to meet Ms. Style without Evan. A hot flash went through him. What if the dream involved Ms. Style? Evan would be mad, then. What choice did he have, though?

He couldn't tell Evan about Darlene without explaining how it happened. One secret would uncover another, then another, and eventually Evan would know about Becky. That couldn't happen. If the shoe were on the other foot, Evan would do the same thing. He opened his door, got out of the truck and started towards the gate. Darlene did tell him to meet her where they'd been last time, by the hot tub. Maybe she'd be in it with Ms. Style?

The softball sisters were together on the field with their team and coach. Evan breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see Miss Tonya or his mother. They must have gone shopping or something. He moved off to the side of the main bleachers so Gloria wouldn't notice him. Once her game was about to start, he'd let her know he was there, then after she played, he could go to the racetrack, where it would be easy to stop thinking about what happened. For now, he was stuck with his thoughts of Deana's naked body. Jeez, his sister stood there and made no effort to conceal her nudity. He had seen her in the shower but didn't realize she had amazing pink caps and a perfect, bald pussy. How would those nipples feel on his lips and tongue?

The sound of flip-flops slapping the dirt told him what to expect, so he braced himself and waited. His name rang out, "Evan," then he was stumbling forward. When the legs came around his waist, he grabbed them. It was a welcomed annoyance, but he said, "Damn It, Becky, what's wrong with you."

Becky asked, "Did you miss me?"

He hadn't thought about Becky until now. Before Miss Tonya, he had already crossed a line. For years, Becky had been Jason's little sister and a pain in the ass. Then one day, she was a flirt in a sexy pair of shorts. All Becky wanted was a kiss, and he ended up with her ass in his hands and her crotch grinding on his erection. The girl had morphed into a sexual creature who wanted to seduce him, and she had. Jason would be shocked if he knew what his sister was really like.

Now that her legs were wrapped around him and her crotch was hot on his lower back, all he could think about was Becky. "I guess," he said. "Did you miss me?"

"Mm." she purred in his ear. "I did." Her leas squeezed. "Let's sit down over there."

"Okay, that would be better than me carrying you around all day."

"I kinda like it," she said, "but I think my butt might be hanging out."

He dropped her and turned around. Becky was tugging on the end of a tiny black skirt. "Nice. Is it new?" Man, her entire ass must have been exposed, he thought.

"Thanks, glad you like it."

He followed her, hoping she'd climb the bleachers so he could see if she was wearing underwear. Becky sat on the first row with her legs slammed together. He sat next to her.

Becky looked down at her painted toenails and said, "I thought you might be mad at me."

"What for?"

She tumed her head towards him, but her hair still hid her face. 'Almost getting us caught by my mother."

"You knew she was up?"

'She always gets up early."

"Not too smart," he said like he had sense.

"I know, I kinda lost my head. What about you?"

His excuse was that she started it and fucked his brains out. "How was I supposed to know she would be up. It's your house."

"Yeah, I guess," she said and swept her hair over her shoulder. "It was good, right? thought it was great."

Other than Miss Tonya's fuck clinic, Becky had been the best sex he'd ever had. She was tight and knew how to use it. "Yes, but it could have turned out bad," he said. "Jason doesn't know, does he?"

'No, you told me not to tell anyone."

'Good, it's better that way."

'Secrets" she said. "I think thev're exciting."