Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 273

"Can't we just enjoy this for now? Let me hold you, and we'll worry about the buts later."

"Okay, Candy said and turned over so her back was to Cindy who draped it with her lanky limbs. All of John's six-six and two- hundred-sixty pounds didn't make her feel protected the way Cindy did. The girl's fingernails gently ran up and down Candy's wrist and forearm. She sighed and happily let Cindy caress her into a deep sleep.

It took too long and too many stores to finally decide that the rings in the first shop they had been in, were the best and the least expensive. The sales lady asked what sizes, and Evan found out how much thought his sister had actually put into this. She produced three rings from her pocket. One was Rebecca's, one was Gloria's, and the third was a toe ring from Candy's jewelry stash.

"I didn't know Mom wore toe rings, Evan sald.

Deana's expression turned mischievous. "I bet there are other things about Candy that you don't know."

Evan sensed Deana knew something she wasn't going to tell him, so he checked their surrounding and cupped his sister's left butt cheek. Deana stiffened, but she couldn't do anything else without revealing to the woman just on the other side of the glass counter that he was feeling up her ass. He made it as uncomfortable for his sister as he could get away with.

After paying the cashier, Deana said, "Wow, not only do you get to see Darlene in a bikini, but you make the big bucks at Ms. Style's house, too.

"Hey, I work hard and compared to you and Rebecca in a bathing suit-" He stopped because he realized it had to be obvious to anyone that they were related. "Oh, never mind."

"Whatever," Deana said.

Outside the jewelry shop, Evan said, "Corne over here," and led Deana away from the foot traffic.

"What?" Deana asked.

"I wanna get you something, um, something for you to wear with Rebecca,' he said. "You know, something sexy. Maybe you'll even think about me while you're doing whatever it is you do."

"You talking like Victoria's Secret?"

"That's what I mean," he said. "I'll hang out in the record store while you pick something out."

"I need your opinion," Deana said. "Come with me."

"I'm not comfortable standing around with my sister while you hold up panties."

"But groping my ass in front of that lady is okay?"

"It was actually behind her, sort of," he said. "She couldn't see my hand through your body." It had been a huge turn on for him, but also red-flagged the fact that touching, kissing, and making sexual Innuendos had become the norm around Deana. That had to stop.

"Whatever," Deana said. "I'll go find some stuff to try on. Meet me in fifteen minutes."

Once Deana was out of sight, Evan slipped out of the record shop and headed back to the jewelry store. His sister wasn't the only one who could plan ahead. He had carefully watched Deana try on rings, so he knew which one fit the ring finger on her right hand. Telling the sales lady he needed whatever size, this ring is, might reveal who it was for, but he didn't have a choice.

The same, pleasant, thirtysomething woman greeted Evan with a big smile. 'Did you forget something?" she asked

Evan explained that instead of the tri-color three band ring, he wanted two gold bands and one silver. What he didn't tell her was that the gold represented his twin sister and him, and the silver was for their mother, Sandra.

The woman's expression was quizzical. "It must be for the girl who was with you before."

Evan nodded, and asked, "How much will it cost with real gold and silver?"

"Is that your sister?"

His cheeks warmed. "Yes." She knows we're lovers, Evan thought. If a stranger recognized his guilty expression, how was he going to be in the same room with his father and Deana? Fuck, what about Candy? I fucked his wife.