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Chapter 77: Chapter 77 – When The Family Scatters, Only Younger Sister Remains

By the time Sohen returned from his solitary walk to the cove, the sun had already set below the horizon, and his eyes took in the approaching night scenery.

As Sohen walked, he felt a strange, pleasant sense of calm after his encounter with Keiko — as if a part of him were still there, in the cave, listening to the whisper of the sea.

(This time without any erotic thoughts... almost.)

(~sound of a message from the phone)

- (Me). "Hm?... Who’s texting so late..."

(Oh! It’s Phoebe. She called just an hour ago. Is she really that worried about me... That’s nice.)

The message read:

- Where are you, Sohen? Will you be here soon? We’re already in the lobby, waiting...

(Can’t wait for me to get back?... You’re so sweet, Phoebe, hehe.)

Sohen smiled and dialed the number of his adopted mother, Karin.

(Better let Mom know I’m almost there, because Phoebe and Runo have this stupid habit of leaving their phones all over the place... Just like I said, my sister went offline the moment she texted me! One day I’m really going to punish her for this... with a special method, hehe.)

- (Me). "Mom, where are you? I’m on my way back."

Karin’s voice sounded a little flustered, but cheerful.

- (Karin). "Oh, Sohen, you won’t believe it! I just ran into an old friend of mine in the spa area — she used to be my old colleague! Do you remember Aunt Ezer? We haven’t seen each other in a few years. She’s here with her sister; they’re on vacation too. Right now we’re sitting in the lounge bar, drinking milkshakes, and reminiscing about the old days. Join us if you want, but we’ll be here for a while..."

Sohen barely managed to stifle a laugh. Typical Karin — she always managed to run into someone from her past.

(She just has so many acquaintances all over the world, ha-ha...)

- (Me). "I’m tired right now, so maybe another time. They’ll still be here for a while, right? Maybe we’ll meet up together tomorrow. Okay, have fun. By the way... Are Grandma and Phoebe around?"

- (Karin). "Phoebe’s somewhere by the pool, and Grandma... oh, wait, she ran into someone too. An old friend, I think. She’s here with her wife and kids... I think they’re lesbians. Mom went with them to dinner at a restaurant on the beach. So we’ve all kind of split up."

(Old lesbians? Well, it happens... Kids?... Well, that doesn’t concern me.)

Sohen felt a slight disappointment, but also relief.

(Being with three beauties at once is sometimes hard on... a young man’s heart, but... I wanted to see them again in those sexy bikinis they showed me earlier this morning. We’ll have... plenty of time.)

- (Me). "Got it. Then I’ll go look for Phoebe. All the best and have fun, everyone."

- (Karin). "Thanks, my love. If you change your mind, give me a call... Master."

- (Me). "Yeah, okay..."

(Whoa! When she said "Master," it was... so fucking hot!)

He ended the call and headed to the pool.

(Awesome! Where is that fucking pool? How did I not find out? Man, I can be such a dumbass sometimes...)

Finally, after about ten minutes, he found his sister.

(Finally! The hotel is just incredible, but it’s fucking huge... I think I’ve said that before, haven’t I?)

The hotel’s evening lighting had already come on: soft golden light, water features, quiet music.

He spotted Phoebe at one of the poolside bars.

She was sitting in a comfortable chair, her legs crossed, wearing a light, semi-transparent beach tunic over a red bikini.

In her hand — a glass of some bright cocktail.

- (Phoebe). "Oh! My big brother is back! You’ve been gone for a long time. Mom went out with a friend, Grandma met some strange woman with her whole family... and I was left all alone. It’s so sad. Sit down."

Sohen sank into the chair next to her.

The air was warm, heavy with the scent of flowers and salt.

- (Me). "What are you..."

Phoebe suddenly pulled out her phone and narrowed her eyes slyly.

- (Phoebe). "I have an idea. Let’s play some games on the phone. Something simple but fun. Like ’Truth or Dare,’ but in a digital format. There’s an app that generates questions. Or we can just take turns."

- (Me). "..."

(I was thinking of something else... something completely different! Games of a different genre somewhere in the room... It seems like she’s planning something, so let’s play along.)

- (Me). "Right here? What kind of cocktail is that, by the way? Are you drinking something alcoholic? That doesn’t seem like you..."

- (Phoebe). No, it’s not an alcoholic drink, and surprisingly, it’s very tasty, but it’s missing one ingredient... a natural "protein" ingredient from... one specific person, hehe..."

- (Me). "..."

(Oh my God! What are you saying? Not in front of people, Phoebe!... You little pervert.)

- (Phoebe). "As for the game... Why not? I don’t care about anyone else; the main thing is that we both had... fun."

She leaned closer, and Sohen caught a faint whiff of her perfume — sweet, with notes of vanilla and coconut.

(It seems... it really will be fun, hehe...)

- (Me). "Okay..."

At first, everything was innocent.

They played "I Never..."

- (Phoebe). "I’ve never seen a white-sand beach until today."

Alex laughed and took a sip from his glass, which he’d ordered a few minutes ago from the same spot as his sister.

It was the same non-alcoholic drink, and it really was very, very tasty.

- (Me). "I’ve never flirted with a relative on vacation."

(Why did I say that?...)

Phoebe raised an eyebrow and took a sip.

- (Phoebe). "You’re lying! You’ve been flirting all day..."

- (Me). "Ha-ha, that’s not true..."

(I think... I might have annoyed her a little. Well, actually, there were a few moments with Karin or Runo, but... everything was kept under control.)

The game gradually got bolder. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

They switched to "Truth or Dare" via the app.

The first questions were easy: "Who’s your best friend?", "What was the most awkward situation during school?", and so on...

Then the app gave Phoebe a question: "Truth: Tell us the wildest fantasy you’ve ever had about someone here."

- (Me). "..."

(I’m curious to hear...)

Phoebe stared at the screen for a long time, then turned to Sohen.

- (Phoebe). "Okay... I was imagining us alone together in the room, and you slowly taking off my swimsuit... with your fingers, very slowly. Taking your time. Just to see how I react..." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

- (Me). "..."

(Is that it? I thought there’d be something really unusual, but here...)

Her cheeks flushed slightly, but her eyes sparkled.

(You really are strange, Phoebe. Just a few minutes ago you were acting like a total pervert when you talked about "squirrels," and now you’re shy and keep looking away, just like in the old days... I don’t get it.)

The atmosphere quickly began to change, and the same feelings that had been there during the trip returned between them.

- (Phoebe). "Your turn..."

My sweet little sister said quietly and handed me the phone.

- (Me). "Action: Kiss the person you’re playing with in the spot they indicate..."

Phoebe smiled slightly and held out her hand, pointing to her neck, just below her ear.

- (Phoebe). "Right here... big brother."

(Don’t say that! I can already see some people watching us with disapproval...)

Sohen leaned in, and his lips slowly touched the young girl’s warm skin.

Phoebe exhaled softly and placed her hand on the back of his head, holding it there a second longer than necessary.

The game continued, and the questions grew increasingly explicit.

- (Me). "Truth: Does the thought that we’re related turn you on?"

(Damn, ha-ha-ha! What kind of question is that?)

Phoebe answered quickly and without hesitation:

- (Phoebe). "Yeah. That’s exactly what makes everything... more intense. Forbidden. And because of that—way hotter..."

- (Me). "..."

(Holy shit!... I’m speechless...)

Next action: "Run your hand along the inside of your partner’s thigh for 30 seconds."

They sat in the semi-darkness; there was almost no one by the pool.

Phoebe spread her legs just a little, and Sohen placed his palm on her smooth thigh.

His fingers slowly slid upward, under the hem of her tunic.

Her skin was hot.

Phoebe bit her lip and sighed softly as his fingers rose almost to the edge of her bikini.

- (Phoebe). "Don’t... stop!"

The phone displayed a new question: "Truth: What do you want to do to me right now?"

Phoebe picked up the phone, read it, and looked Sohen straight in the eyes.

- (Phoebe). "I want you to walk me to my room and there... continue what you started on the beach this morning. Only without the jokes. Without Mom or Grandma. Just us. You don’t... stop, even if I ask... no, especially if I ask."

Sohen felt his whole body tense up.

(It seems... the games I’ve been thinking about from the very beginning are about to begin...)

They stood up and left the spot.

Phoebe took his hand and led him to the elevators.

In the elevator, she pressed her back against him, pressing his hand against her stomach.

- (Phoebe). "Can you feel me shaking? It’s not from the cold, hehe..."

When the elevator doors closed behind them, Phoebe turned to face him.

The tunic slowly slipped off her shoulders, and the red swimsuit looked even brighter against her flawless skin.

- (Phoebe). "Now, put the phone away..."

She said, placing the phone on a small table.

- (Phoebe). "Just do whatever you want, but... slowly. I want to feel every touch of yours..."

Sohen took a step forward.

His hands rested on her waist, and his fingers slowly slid upward, brushing the edges of her bikini.

Phoebe closed her eyes and tilted her head back, letting him explore.

The night at the five-star hotel was just beginning.

Outside the window, the ocean murmured softly, as if continuing the same whisper Sohen had heard in the bay.

(This time, the whisper was much... hotter.)