Chapter 578

“What the fuck!?” you could hear Emma whisper out in the living room.

“Oh, it’s not that big a deal,” Sabrina whispered back. “Well, I mean, OK, it is. And he is. And Gemma is too.”

“Sabrina,” Emma whispered, sounding scandalised, and you had a feeling Sabrina had made some rude gestures referring to your cock and Gemma’s bust. “Do Mom and Dad know?”

“Fuck no, not yet,” Sabrina said. “This isn’t an over-the-phone announcement. Which is why you’re going to keep your mouth shut. I’ll tell them about John before Thanksgiving, and then during Thanksgiving break, I’ll tell them about Gemma.”

“Does Katherine know?”

“Of course she does.”

“Why didn’t you tell me before? How long have you been bisexual poly?”

“I only told Katherine when she came to visit earlier in the summer, first off, which you didn’t do even though I invited you,” Sabrina said. “And I’ve been this way since I fell in love with two people. It just happened.”

“Are you sure you’re not in a cult or something? Or is he brainwashing you?”

Sabrina laughed loudly at that. “If anything, I did the brainwashing,” she said. “Look. Get to know him, OK? Your opinion matters to me, even if I’ve already decided. Get changed to go somewhere decent for dinner, we have reservations.”

“Fine. I’ll ... give him a chance, or whatever,” Emma sighed.

“Good. You can change out here, and when we’re done you can use the washroom for makeup and stuff. You look nice but knowing you, you’ll be fussing over a touchup.”

“Hmm, so funny,” Emma said in an antagonised sister voice.

“Alright, we’ll be like ten minutes.”

“To change?”

“No, I’m gonna suck his dick,” Sabrina said off-handedly like it was a joke.

“Harrharrharr,” Emma fake laughed.

Sabrina came into the bedroom, biting her lower lip and grinning as she tried not to chuckle. She shut the door and came over to where you were sitting on the corner of the bed, climbing up and straddling your lap. Your hands found her ass, giving it a squeeze, and she kissed you firmly.

“You heard?” she asked quietly.

You nodded and rolled your eyes at her pointedly.

“It’s fine,” she breathed out. “I promise.”

“I love you,” you said.

“I love you too, Daddy,” she said, just loud enough that you cleared your throat, hoping Emma hadn’t heard that. Sabrina just laughed warmly. Then she kissed you and fed you some of her tongue, and you groaned before pulling away.

“You are not going to believe what happened at my- at Mosche’s place,” you said.

“You walked in on them having sex in the living room?” Sabrina asked jokingly, then her eyes opened wide at your expression and she snorted and covered her mouth with one hand as she barked a laugh. “For real? Again?”

“Yeah,” you said. “And Iris was not as casual about it as Tasha was back then.”

“Fuck,” Sabrina chuckled, shaking her head. “How’s her body? She looks like she’d have nice, perky tits.”

“I didn’t get a good look,” you said, giving Sabrina a look. “I was a gentleman.”

“With your track record, you’ll end up fucking her by the end of next week,” Sabrina snorted again.

“Fucking hell, no,” you laughed now. “And don’t you dare try to manipulate things. We have more than enough to do this week.”

“Fiiine,” she giggled.

“That’s not the only thing though,” you said and proceeded to give her the quick rundown of the utterly weird revelation about Mosche thinking you’d stay in the apartment after the summer and the fact that the former roommate was, in fact, dead.