18 comments/ 90646 views/ 78 favorites Pink Chiffon By: XXNoraJeanXX Two Months before the wedding... Her phone rang well after midnight. She had put it on vibrate in hopes that way it wouldn't wake up her husband, Kurt. She knew who it would be, since he had been calling her late at night quite a bit lately. She hurriedly picked up the phone and whispered into it. "Hello?" "Georgia..." He drew out her name in a slur and she knew he was drunk again. He didn't have a drinking problem that she knew of, but lately he had been drinking more than usual. "Corbin, it's late." She whispered while trying to sit up gently and move to the edge of the bed. She was going to attempt to sneak out of the bedroom without waking Kurt. "I can't marry her, Georgia." Corbin whined into the phone. This was not a new topic between them. Georgia froze as Kurt stirred beside her. She hadn't gotten out of the bed yet. She had one foot on the cool floor as she perched waiting for him to settle. She didn't respond to Corbin. She held her breath and listened to him breath on the other end of the line. Kurt didn't turn to face her, but she could sense he was awake even before he spoke. "Who the fuck is it?" "It's Corbin. I will just take it in the office. I will be back shortly. I am sorry for waking you." Georgia said softly to her husband. "Tell him to go fuck himself." Corbin said from his end of the line. "Tell him to fuck off." Kurt almost echoed. There was no love lost between these two. R Georgia covered the mouthpiece of her phone. "He's upset about the wedding. I won't be long. I am sorry I woke you, sweetheart." "He is calling you almost nightly. This needs to damn well stop." Kurt rolled over and held up his left hand. He used his thumb to jab at his wedding band. "You're mine. He needs to back the fuck off." Georgia felt exasperated. "He's my twin brother, Kurt! Not some wannabe suitor!" Georgia knew very well that Kurt had reservations about hers and Corbin's relationship. Their bond made her husband jealous. She supposed it didn't help that early on when she had been somewhat enchanted with Kurt, she had told him things she probably shouldn't have. She had told him how when she and Corbin had been young teens they had practiced making out. She had assured him it had all been innocent and silly kid stuff. It had been purely innocent, of course . They didn't really fully understand it would be considered wrong. They knew it wasn't necessarily something they should tell others about, or let their parents catch them doing, but even still they really just felt it was kissing. It was just kissing and it was harmless. Kids do weird things. When they started to feel weird about it they stopped. What she hadn't told Kurt was that when they got older they kind of started again and... "Tell him to stop fucking drinking so much. Tell him to stop calling you in the middle of the night, and tell him to fuck off." Kurt said with annoyance heavy in his sleepy voice. Georgia got out of the bed and left the room. "Kurt is getting really upset with me over these calls." "Why did you marry that bastard anyway? Corbin asked, and not for the first time. "I...I...love him." Georgia lied. It was a lie. She had loved him once. Well, at least she hoped she had, but now she stayed only because she felt it was her duty. She had taken vows. She had to stand by the vows she took before God, their families and their friends. "No you don't." Corbin practically spat through the phone. She couldn't lie to him. Right from childhood they had had a very special bond. "You have to marry Leslie." Georgia said in way of changing the subject back to the matter at hand. "I can't!" Corbin whined like a child again. "I can't do this! I can't marry her and ruin her life and mine!" "Corbin, you are being ridiculous. You have been with Leslie for over five years. You asked her to marry you. You can't do this to the poor girl. She's sweet and she adores you." "She is sweet, but she deserves a man that can actually be in love with her. I can't be in love with her, Georgia..." They both left the rest of his sentence unfinished, but they both knew that he couldn't be in love with Leslie because he was very much in love with Georgia. Georgia felt her heart make a painful contraction. They're feelings for one another were a problem since they were siblings, and worse yet twins. They had done some immoral things together, that she wanted to feel ashamed for it all, but she wasn't. Sure, she had regrets, but none of them were over the intimacy and love she had shared with her own twin brother. She knew so many others would be disgusted, and would forever condemn them for what they had done together. In the end they both had ended up very badly hurt by it. They both still carried emotional scars. "You are going to marry Leslie. The wedding is in two months. Get it together Corbin! Don't call here so late. If you must, call me during the day when he is at work. He's suspicious of us, and doesn't like you calling me." "He's an abusive controlling prick, Georgia! Leave him. I will take care of you." Again this was something Corbin had said to her many times. He made it sound so easy. It couldn't be that easy. Georgia remembered another time her brother had promised to take care of her, and it hadn't worked out so well. Sadness wrapped itself around her as she remembered. Her throat felt choked with unshed tears. "I have to go now, Corbin. Goodnight." "Goodnight my Georgia. I love you." "I love you too." She whispered before disconnecting. Georgia returned to her bedroom and climbed into her marriage bed next to Kurt. He was lightly snoring now. Georgia felt heartbroken. How had things become such a mess? She was married to a man she didn't love. She was forced to be a housewife when she had had a rewarding career as a paralegal. Kurt didn't like his woman working. Georgia knew it was just easier to control her if she was home and had no money of her own. Her twin brother was miserable, and marrying a good woman that he didn't love. Well, he surely loved her, but not the way a husband needs to love a wife. Georgia was expected to be a bridesmaid in their wedding. She already had a pink chiffon gown waiting to be worn. She would have to stand up at the front of the church and watch her twin make the same horrible mistake she had made five years before. The entire thing made her stomach churn. Kurt rolled beside her. He slung a possessive arm heavily over her side. Georgia froze. She knew what was about to come. Kurt never said a word as he pulled her firmly to him. She felt his hard cock press into her back. He let his hand wander over her hip and down over her stomach. His fingers easily found the cleft at the top of her legs. She wasn't permitted to wear panties to bed. Kurt had told her that nothing should come between a husband and his wife's cunt. Kurt liked that word. Georgia had hated it at first, but over time had come to own it and like it. Words couldn't hurt her once she made them hers. Kurt placed a thick finger tip on her clit and circled twice. That was all he ever did by means of foreplay. He raised himself up on his knees, and shoved her over onto her stomach. Before she could lift herself, he took her hips and yanked her hard into position. Face down and ass up, was the only way Kurt took her. He never liked to see her face when he fucked her. He liked his cock sucked sometimes, but never ever went down on her. He had not given her a single orgasm since they had been officially married. Of course when they had been dating and engaged he had been a much different lover. He had been a little more considerate, and had at least attempted at giving her pleasure. Now, all he did was take and none too gently. His nails bit into the tender flesh at her hips and she knew she would have bruises the next morning. He shoved her nightgown up and out of his way. It pooled around her chest. Georgia jumped as he reached back and then smacked her hard between her legs. He was punishing her for having taken the call from Corbin. This wasn't even about sex for him tonight. It wasn't about getting off, although he would. This was punishment, and Georgia knew it now. He smacked her pussy lips hard three more times. She felt a stinging heat between her legs. Her pussy lips would be red and swollen the next day. What was worse though, what was always worse...Georgia could feel herself growing wet from the abuse. It was humiliating that he could treat her this way, and her body would betray her with arousal, and she couldn't deny that it was arousal. The wetness served to make the smacks sting even more. They kept coming, until they were both panting. He panted with excitement, and she panted with both excitement and pain. Finally he entered her. It was swift and he went as deep as possible on the first thrust. This might have hurt had she not grown so wet for him. He made a triumphant sound behind her. It was always a competition between them. She didn't consent to their sex necessarily, but he would make her body show him she wanted it. He seemed to take pride in this. He thrust in and out of her fast and hard. His cock drove deep into her, and slammed against her cervix. He made a sound akin to a laugh when she cried out in pain. He stretched her and filled her rapidly. He was riding her hard. Georgia's legs started to hurt, but she grabbed the bed sheets and held on tight. If she didn't hold still this would just take longer. She couldn't collapse no matter how hard her rammed himself into her. He wasn't finished. If this was truly a Kurt punishment, he wasn't nearly finished. She had to admit the man had stamina. Kurt's thrusts were intended to be like stabs. He fucked her cunt like she was a bought and paid for whore. She knew he wanted her to make noise. He wanted her to cry out, to grunt or maybe even moan. Georgia tried her best not to do any of these things. She tried to remain silent as he plundered her cunt. It was her little form of rebellion. She had no idea why she did this, since it was only going to serve to make the next part worse. Kurt pulled out, as she knew he would. Her pussy was dripping with her own juices. His cock would surely be soaked with her juices as well. This was a good thing too, since she next felt the big head of his cock at her asshole. He didn't hesitate or give her time to prepare. He shoved in hard. His cock invaded and filled her anal canal. He didn't pause and allow her time to adjust or relax. He shoved hard and deep and filled her ass completely. This time Georgia did grunt, and she could tell this pleased Kurt. This was Kurt's favorite. He could live without ever fucking her pussy, but he could never live without fucking her ass. Sometimes he even went months and only fucked her ass. He had started to give her enemas shortly after they were married. A wife needed to be clean and ready for her husband. Now she had learned to give them to herself. She remained as clean as possible for her husband. Georgia often wondered about her husband. He only liked sex doggy style. Since they had been married he had not once fucked her missionary. He never ate pussy. He never played with her breasts, except to slap them sometimes to make her cry. She would never voice it to him, but she suspected he might actually be gay. It wasn't just how he liked sex with her, but she had found some very suspicious pictures on his computer once. Honestly, she secretly hoped he would leave her for another man one day. Well, she both hoped for it and dreaded it. Kurt's thrusts had slightly less vigor than they did before, but he was still giving it to her pretty hard. She sincerely hoped he was nearly done. No sooner had she thought that when he grunted loudly, drove deep and spilled his hot cum deep into her bowels. He leaned over her back and brought his mouth close to her ear. "Mine." He growled. She didn't respond. He pulled his softening cock from her ass and flopped down onto the bed beside her. "Put your plug in so my cum stays in there the rest of the night." He ordered. Georgia's face registered her disgust, but he couldn't see. She reached for her bedside table and took out her butt plug. Laying on her side with one knee brought up in front of her she reached easily behind herself and pushed the medium sized plug right into her freshly fucked asshole. Kurt got off on making her keep his cum inside her ass. He also got off on her sleeping with her ass plugged. Georgia had grown used to the plug, but she made a fake little sound of discomfort that was almost pain. She knew if she didn't do this, Kurt would show up with a bigger plug. She was finally learning how to play his games. Kurt grunted in response to her sound, and rolled over. In no time he was snoring. It took Georgia much longer to get to sleep, but eventually she did fall into a fitful sleep. One Week before the wedding... Someone was ringing Georgia's doorbell incessantly. She didn't bother looking through the peephole since she already knew who it would be. Maybe it was just a good guess, or maybe it was twin intuition, but Georgia knew it would be her brother on the other side of the door. Sure enough, when she swung the door open there he stood. Corbin looked disheveled, and that was being polite. His chestnut brown hair, the same color as her own, was a mess. He always wore it a bit longer than was conventional. It curled a little over the collar of his wrinkled dress shirt. His eyes looked slightly bloodshot, his skin was pale, and his entire outfit looked as if it needed to be put to the iron. "You look awful." She said by way of greeting. "Why thank you." Corbin said as he brushed past her and into her home. He might have paused if Kurt had been home, but since Kurt was at work he didn't hesitate at all. Georgia closed the door and locked it before following her twin into her living room. He was pacing. He didn't even have to say anything. She knew he was panicking about his impending wedding. He had only a week of "freedom" so to speak. She went to him and placed her hand on his shoulder to stop his pacing. Corbin turned to her with green eyes so much like her own. Georgia didn't hesitate in embracing her brother and holding him tightly. "It's going to be okay. You'll see. Leslie is going to make a good wife for you." Corbin broke away from her and went to stand next to the fireplace. It wasn't lit; he stood with his back to her. He was watching her in the mirror over the mantel. "I made a mistake, Georgia." "No, you didn't! Asking her to marry you was the right thing to do. This marriage will be a good one, I just know it." "Oh, good like your marriage is good? I'll be happy like you are, Georgia?" Sarcasm dripped from his words. Georgia didn't bother responding. She couldn't even try to lie to him while he watched her as he did. They both knew she was miserable, and she had truly messed up her life when she had married Kurt. It had seemed like the right thing to do at the time. She needed to move on. She needed to grow up and start a life. Her parents had approved of Kurt. He was handsome, strong and earned a good living. Her father liked that he was a typical man's man. Her mother liked that Georgia would be able to be a stay home wife and hopefully stay home mother one day. Corbin had hated Kurt right from day one, but then Corbin had hated any boy or man that Georgia had dated over the years. Corbin's jealousy had been palatable. Even their parents had noted it, though they didn't realize exactly how deeply it ran. They had simply chalked it up to twin jealousy. "That wasn't the mistake I meant this time." Corbin whispered gently. "Don't go there. Don't you dare go there, Corb." She warned. She placed a hand over her stomach. She couldn't handle this. Not today. Okay, not ever. They had made a pact a long time ago not to speak of this. "I failed you, Georgia. I didn't protect you." "Stop it." She put her hand up while still holding her other hand over her flat stomach. "I wanted our baby, Georgia." He whispered. His voice was filled with old pain and guilt. It was just that old pain, and yet for them both it was just as fresh and painful as it had been years before. Georgia moved to the sofa and sunk down almost in a daze. She sat with her back to him. She heard him move to stand behind her. He placed his strong hands on her shoulders and kneaded the the muscles there lightly. They were both remembering the twists and turns their lives had taken to bring them to this conversation. As she had told her husband, she and Corbin had started to make out at a very early age. They were learning and practicing. They had been curious, but that was all. They hadn't really intended anything by it, and for a long time nothing came of it. Then, when they started to feel awkward about it, they had stopped. Neither of them spoke of it. They also had stopped sneaking into each other's beds at night to snuggle and sleep together. They probably would have continued to do that, but their mother had caught them. She had given them a stern talking to. She told them that even though they were siblings and twins, it was immoral and had to stop. So, they stopped. They no longer kissed, cuddled and touched each other like once had felt so natural. As time went by they both moved on. They were still super close, but they acted more like typical siblings. They would hang out, but they didn't cross any of those lines that her mother had called immoral. Corbin was fiercely protective of Georgia, and was incredibly jealous when she dated. Georgia had to admit she also felt jealous when Corbin brought a girl around. In fact, even now she felt jealousy toward his fiancee, Leslie. In their early twenties, they had ended up getting an apartment together. Both were sick of living under their parent's roof, and by their parents very strict rules. Although their father had protested their decision to move out, they did anyway. They got a small two bedroom apartment in a somewhat run down but safe area of town. They moved in on a cold day in February. Their parents had refused to help them at all with the move, but their friends did help. It had been fun having their own place finally. They discovered they were terrible at cleaning, until they found a routine that worked. They shared Georgia's car, and managed to make that work as well. Neither really dated since they both just knew it was not okay with the other. It became an unspoken rule. However, that is most likely how they ended up coming to each other's bed. It had been Corbin that had snuck into her room one night. It was a stormy night in mid July. Thunder rolled heavily in the sky above the building. It made the old windows in the apartment rattle. Georgia hadn't been asleep when she heard her door creak open. She also hadn't been alarmed, since even in the dark she knew it was Corbin. "Are you awake?" He had asked. "Yeah." "I need you." He had said simply. "I need you too." It was just the simple truth. They both knew it. They didn't bother getting into why it was wrong; why they shouldn't do it. The twins both knew the reasons not to do what they were surely about to do, but it wasn't going to stop them. He came to her bed already completely nude. She felt his bare skin as he slid under the blankets next to her. She gasped softly as his hands slid up her arm and their mouths came together. It was natural, and felt right. Their lips met with hungry abandon. His hands explored and caressed her everywhere. At first she felt shy and unsure of herself, but soon enough her heart and body lead the way. Her hands moved to his body and caressed his skin as well. Pink Chiffon She remembered feeling almost feverish with her need for him. It consumed her like nothing she had ever known, but she had been a virgin that night when he came to her bed. He knew she was a virgin, just as she knew he was not. "I will be gentle with you." He crooned heatedly against her ear. "I know." She whispered back. She trusted him. How could she not? He was her other half. Georgia's heart had pulsed loudly in her own ears as her own brother had trailed delicate hot kisses from her mouth to her jaw, down her neck and lingered a little at the hollow of her collarbone. He continued the white hot kisses down to her breasts and took one nipple between his lips. It had been sheer ecstasy and she'd arched her back in response to his ministrations. He treated both nipples lavishly with his lips and tongue until they became like hard pebbles. Georgia had found herself a little breathless as his mouth continued to trail down her body. He kissed and nibbled his way down her flat stomach. She remembered her stomach quivering under his lips. His hands moved over her skin and she felt impossibly hot everywhere he touched and explored her. She felt a throbbing between her legs that was building and building. She had never felt this throbbing before, not like this. There was a wetness there, which she had experienced before, but again, not quite like this. She felt so wet. Her cheeks flamed as his mouth dipped below her belly button. He was so close to her most private place. She recalled him making a rumbling growl that both scared her and excited her at the same time. His fingers finally moved between her legs. The tip of his index finger brushed over a certain spot that had her lifting her back up off the bed. It felt incredible. Corbin had readjusted himself between her legs. She parted them for him and felt slightly vulnerable. "If you want me to stop just tell me, Georgia." "Yes..." Georgia said breathlessly. "Yes? Stop?" Corbin sounded alarmed. "No. I mean no. Don't stop. Please..." Corbin didn't wait for more assurances from his sister. He moved to lower his head between her legs. She felt the mattress dip as he shifted himself. His fingers found the smooth lips of her pussy and parted them. She felt cool air on the wetness there, and then she felt the very warm breath from his mouth. He seemed to be breathing deeply of her. Taking in her scent. Again her stomach quivered with excitement. The first pass of his tongue over her tender and sensitive flesh was incredible. She had never ever experienced such pleasure. He slid from the entrance of her pussy up to her throbbing clit. He did this several times and she gasped each time. The sensation of his tongue exploring her there left her breathless. When he lowered his mouth and poked his tongue into the opening of her cunt she moaned loudly. He played like this for a long time. Georgia felt something building within her, but just as she would get close to finding out exactly what was building he would back off a little. Once he had done this a few times, she heard herself cry out with need. She couldn't believe these sounds were coming from her. She hadn't even known she was capable of such sounds. Her brother seemed to thrill had bringing these noises from her. Finally, when he seemed to believe she had suffered enough, he brought his tongue to her clit and began to lick it furiously with fast strokes. He seemed to know her rhythm. He knew the pace she needed, and the pressure. She had no idea how he knew, but he did. When Georgia had been sure she was about to explode it finally happened. She went over the edge in a massive and overwhelming orgasm. Pleasure rolled through her entire body, and left her feeling limp, listless and satiated. She felt like the cat that had had the entire bowl of cream. As her orgasm ebbed, she lay lazily and drowsily. Corbin had moved to lay next to her. He caressed her gently, but didn't rush her. "That was incredible." She whispered when she found her voice. "You are incredible." He ran a finger down her nose and over her lips. "I want to make love to you." Georgia had looked at her brother in the darkness. Lightning lit the room briefly and she could see love in his eyes. She knew in that very instant that no man would never love her as Corbin did. He was her brother, and he was her twin, but tonight he would be her lover. She nodded. She couldn't find the right words, so she didn't even try. Corbin was gentle as he moved between her parted legs. She spread them widely for him. This felt good and right. The head of his cock slid through her wetness. She held her breath as he brought the head to the opening of her cunt. She couldn't deny feeling a bit nervous. Would it hurt? Would she like making love? Corbin entered her slowly. She could tell by his grunts that he was exercising extreme caution with her, and it wasn't easy for him. He entered her just an inch or so. It didn't really hurt, but it was different. "This next part might hurt a little." He said through gritted teeth. "I'm ready." She sounded braver than she felt. He pushed a little, and Georgia could almost feel something give. There was a sharp pain, but it didn't last long. When she gasped he stopped moving. They both seemed to be holding their breath. "It's okay." She finally said. Corbin ever so slowly and painstakingly gently allowed the rest of his length to slide inside her. Georgia felt stretched and there was a certain pressure that she didn't entirely like at first. It wasn't bad exactly, just different. As her brother slowly began to stroke in and out of her the pressure abated. However, something else began to build. It felt really good. Incredible actually. Corbin kissed her as he made love to her. He kissed her mouth, her neck and her ears. His rhythm was gentle and rocking, but soon they were both panting. He began to move faster, and this time Georgia found herself trying to move her hips to match his thrusts into her. She didn't orgasm again, but Corbin did. He pushed deeply inside her and released his cum. Neither of them had given this a second thought. It felt beautiful and perfect. They collapsed into each other's arms and held on tight. In no time they were both sound asleep in a tangle of limbs. They would later wake up in the same tangle with happy, goofy and chagrined smiles on their lips. Those smiles would last for just over a month. They would make love every single chance they got. At least once a day. Neither bothered to worry about protection. Georgia hadn't been on birth control, but it just didn't occur to her with Corbin. However, as soon as she realized her period was more than a week late her stomach had filled with dread. "I am late." She had said quietly to Corbin one Sunday afternoon. She didn't know why she was speaking so softly. It was only the two of them in the apartment. "Late for what?" Corbin had asked distractedly as he never took his eyes of the screen of his laptop. "Corbin!" This got his attention and he looked up at her. "I. AM. LATE." She said looking into his green eyes. "Do you mean like late late?" "Yesssss. I am late. It's over a week late. I'm worried that I'm..." She couldn't bring herself to say the word. "Pregnant." Corbin said for her. His voice held a note of awe. "You could be pregnant with my baby! Our baby!" "Corbin, this is awful! You don't get to be excited about this! We are brother and sister, and the baby could have health issues! How do we even explain this to others? Oh, and our parents! Corbin, our parents! Plus, we're way too young and poor to be having a baby. This is the worst thing ever!" Georgia had slunk into a chair beside him and placed her head in her hands. She began to sob. It had taken Corbin a long time to calm his sister. To reassure her that they would face this together, and they would be okay. A baby was something to be celebrated. Sure, the circumstances weren't ideal, but they had each other and they could face this together. Georgia wasn't sure she bought all of this, but it was easier to hold onto some hope that things could be okay than to go into full blown panic mode. Together they had dressed and trudged off to the local pharmacy store. They had held hands as they pursued the aisle with pregnancy tests. The pregnancy tests were next to the condoms. An older woman passed by giving them a strange look. It made Georgia self conscious. Of course people could tell they were twins, couldn't they? Georgia had wanted to just grab the cheapest test and get out of the store as quickly as possible, but Corbin wanted the best test. So, he stood and read them. He finally picked the one that he had deemed the best. The box had a picture of the tester that is held within. Georgia would have much prefered one of the discrete boxes without pictures. She turned to head toward the cash registers, but Corbin stopped her. "Let's get the box with two tests." He suggested. "Regardless of the outcome we can be double sure." "I don't care! Just pick one and let's get out of here!" She had whispered furiously. Corbin selected the same brand, but the box with two tests. The lady at the registered had looked from the box up at Georgia. Georgia had blushed furiously. She just barely managed to control her guilt. She came very close to crying out. "Yes! I am the girl that had unprotected sex! Lots of unprotected sex! Worse yet...I had unprotected sex with my own twin brother!" Before Georgia could make a scene the lady handed Corbin the pregnancy tests in a small plastic bag, his receipt and change. "Good luck." The cheery young girl said with a wink. Georgia spun and marched out of the store without even saying thank you. She didn't even look back to make sure Corbin had been with her. He had been though, and they got into her car and went right home to take the first test. Corbin had wanted to be in the washroom as she peed on the stick, but that had felt too weird. She locked the bathroom door and sat on the toilet with her panties around her ankles. She held the stick where she thought it would be in her pee stream and then she peed. Once done, she placed the cap over the part covered in her pee, and placed it on the counter. She cleaned up and washed her hands before escaping the washroom. She left the test on the counter. Corbin was waiting in her bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed looking anxious and excited. "I don't want to go back and check when the time's up." "I will check." Corbin said confidently. He took her hands and drew her to him. She sat in his lap and he held her. He nuzzled her. "It's going to be okay. I love you, Georgia." When the time was up, Corbin went into their washroom. He was only in there a few seconds and there returned to her bedroom. His face did not give any indication either way. "Don't torture me!" She cried. "We're pregnant." He beamed at his sister. "We're pregnant, Georgia! Our baby is growing inside you!" As thrilled as Corbin was, Georgia felt terrified. She had begun to shake and cry. Corbin actually looked wounded by her reaction, but he came to her and held her until the last sobs escaped her. Then he began telling her how wonderful their life with their baby was going to be. After that they made love, and they continued to make love every single chance they had for the next couple of weeks. But a couple of weeks was all they had to enjoy the idea of their family and their baby, because it was a Monday morning when Georgia woke up to a thick wetness between her legs. She felt a twisting pain in her abdomen. She had tossed back the blankets and screamed when she saw blood. Corbin had left for work already. She was alone and she was having a miscarriage. Georgia had gone to the hospital. One of their neighbors had kindly drove her. Corbin met her there. She remembered the doctor when he came in to confirm it was was a miscarriage. She had already known of course, but it was different to hear the doctor say it. He had shrewd eyes as he took in the couple. Georgia just knew that this man knew they were siblings. "Sometimes these things are nature's way of fixing things that aren't quite...right." The man said ever so softly, but not kindly. Georgia had felt Corbin stiffen at her side. She needed only glance at his face to know that he was about to pummel the doctor. She placed a hand on his arm and tugged. He looked at her, and his hard eyes softened a little. She shook her head ever so slightly in a no. Corbin understood her silent plea and held his temper in check, but just barely. The doctor turned and left. He'd later send a nurse in to lecture Georgia about birth control. Once they had returned home, Georgia realized she couldn't live there anymore. She didn't know why, but she knew she couldn't stay. She refused Corbin and wouldn't allow him into her bed. She wouldn't make love to him anymore. She felt heartsick. It didn't take long before she actually moved out and moved back home with their parents. At first it was awkward between her and her twin brother, but soon enough they settled back into a mostly normal brother and sister relationship. Corbin would try to touch her, and kiss her, but she refused all of his advances. It wasn't him or who he was so much. She just didn't feel ready for any intimacy. The miscarriage had taken a toll. She hadn't wanted the baby, until she didn't have it anymore. Then it just left her feeling empty. Time went by and eventually she met Kurt at work. Her parents were always pressuring her to meet a nice man, so when Kurt took such an interest in her. she brought him home to meet them. It seemed to all have happened so fast, and soon enough she was engaged and then married to Kurt. Corbin had been resentful and angry with her, but he couldn't pull away or shut her out either. No matter how hard they tried they were so deeply entwined. They needed each other like air. Georgia was careful to keep a respectful distance from any form of intimacy with her brother. She was a married woman now, and not a cheater. Corbin was her twin brother, and only that. They would not and could not be lovers ever again. Georgia had been thrilled when Corbin had announced his engagement to Leslie. It had felt as if it could finally be their chance to both move on. She felt a burden that she knew was guilt begin to lift from her chest. Her sweet brother would no longer pine. He would no longer be lonely. He would have Leslie and they would make a home and have babies. Finally, life would be good for him. "Why are you here, Corb?" Georgia asked her brother. "I want you. I need you, Georgia. I can't marry Leslie." "It's too late. We messed this all up a long time ago. I am a married woman now, and you will soon be wed to Leslie. It's just too late." A single tear slid down Georgia's pretty face. Corbin came around the sofa and sat next to his sister. "It's not too late. We need to make this right, Georgia. You've never moved on, neither of us have. Sure, life has moved on but we're both still trapped in that hospital room where all of our dreams when up in smoke." "It was wrong. We should have never let that happen." She swiped at the wetness under her eyes. "No, that's not true. Did it feel wrong? Did our baby feel wrong to you? Did making love to me feel wrong to you?" She wanted to lie, but again it was futile. "No." Corbin's expression was triumphant. He thought he was winning. Georgia stood and walked away from him. "It's time for you to go. Don't come back here and don't call me. I will see you at the church on your wedding day. I will be one of the bridesmaids in a fluffy pink chiffon dress." "Don't make me leave." Corbin pleaded. "You have to leave. Please leave." Her brother stormed out. Georgia locked the door and then slipped almost bonelessly to the cold tile floor. She wasn't sure how long she was there, but she cried until she couldn't cry anymore. She was in love with Corbin. She wanted to be with him. She didn't love her husband, and she didn't want her marriage. Leslie would get to marry the man that Georgia truly wanted and needed. Leslie would get to have babies with the man that Georgia wanted to have babies with. Leslie would get to grown old with the man that Georgia wanted to grow old with. What would Georgia have? She would have a loveless marriage, with a man that couldn't even truly make love to her. A man that couldn't even look upon her face while fucking her. A man that may very well be gay. Would he one day realize it himself and leave her for another man? Would she end up being that woman? The Wedding Day... Tears had been threatening all morning as Georgia had fussed over Leslie. The bride looked incredible. It was actually hard for Georgia to even imagine how her brother could not love this woman. Leslie was stunning, gracious, clever, and kind. When the little flower girl had stomped over the train of Leslie's expensive pure white wedding gown, Leslie had simply laughed and bent to hug the precocious child. She hadn't even looked to see if the gown had had any marks to mar it's perfect whiteness. When the flowers had shown up and weren't quite as Leslie had ordered, she had smiled and said they were beautiful all the same. She had even tipped the delivery person quite generously. When the wedding planner had informed her that the seat covers at the reception venue were also not quite as Leslie had requested, Leslie had said that no one was likely to notice and it was all okay. The woman was practically a saint, and Georgia found herself liking her more and more as she spent the morning with the bride. Leslie's smile lit up the room as her mother helped her place her veil on her head. She was the perfect bride. Leslie was simply breathtaking. "Where's Georgia?" Came a male voice just beyond the door. "She's in here." Leslie had called back before Georgia could respond. Corbin's best friend, Matt came barging into the room. He had the good graces to immediately look contrite and apologetic. "I am sorry, Leslie. I shouldn't have barged it. You look incredible!" Leslie had smiled her warm smile. "It's fine, Matt. You look quite handsome yourself. You're looking for Georgia?" Matt's eyes went to Georgia, and she could see a nervousness in them. He smiled to try to hide it. "Yeah, hey... umm... Corbin wants to see you. He sent me to get you." Georgia felt nerves jittery in her stomach instantly, and a little bubble of panic rose in her throat. She laughed nervously, while glancing at Leslie almost as if seeking permission to go. "Go...go!" Leslie shooed with a smile. "He's your twin. I am sure he just needs some reassuring words from you that he won't mess up his vows." The bride laughed good naturedly. "Besides, it's the bride he can't see, not the bridesmaid." Matt took Georgia's hand and lead her out to his running car. They raced across town to the hotel where the boys had stayed the night before. "He's freaking out!" Matt said, sounding more than a little freaked out himself. "That's normal! Weddings can be a bit scary. It's just cold feet." Georgia said. "It's more than that. He says he is in love with someone else. He says he can't go through with this marriage. I didn't want to freak Leslie out so I didn't say anything." "He's marrying that woman today! She's incredible. Come hell or high water my brother is going down that aisle today." "She is incredible." Matt seemed to say wistfully. It took only a glance at Matt for Georgia to realize that Matt had feelings for Leslie. What a fine mess they made! Georgia was married to Kurt, whom she didn't love. Georgia was in love with her brother, Corbin. Corbin was in love with Georgia, but marrying Leslie. Matt was in love with his best friend's fiancee, and poor Leslie was about to marry the wrong man. This was beyond a mess. It was that exact moment, that Georgia realized she couldn't let this farce go on. Pink Chiffon "You're in love with her, aren't you?" Georgia asked boldly. "What? Who? Leslie? NO!" His words came out in a woosh. "I could see it on your face, Matt. You have feelings for Leslie. Does she know?" "Georgia! I can't ruin this for Corb. Yes, I love her. I had met her first, but Corbin has always outshined me. As soon as I introduced them, she had eyes only for him. Please don't tell them." "But Corbin doesn't love her." Georgia stated matter of factually. "He is in love with someone else." "I know..." Matt sounded miserable. "We can't let this happen, Matt. We can't let Leslie marry the wrong man." Matt looked at Georgia as if she were setting a trap. "What?" "I don't know if Leslie can ever be in love with you, but I do know Corbin will never be in love with her. We can't let this marriage happen." They didn't speak anymore as they pulled up to the hotel. Matt found a parking spot and they both rushed into the hotel. They bypassed the concierge desk and headed straight for the elevators and then Corbin's suite. Corbin wasn't even dressed. He sat in a hotel chair wearing white boxers and nothing more. In one hand he held an unlit cigar and in the other a tumbler full of what appeared to be whiskey. His eyes were stormy as he watched his sister come in. His face was like stone, and he showed no emotion. "I told you I can't do this." He said icily. "I don't love her." Georgia went to her brother and got on her knees in front of him. She moved gingerly in her gown. She took his hand that held the cigar and removed it. She then held his hand between hers. "I know." She said softly. Georgia was acutely aware of Matt's presence. "I am sorry I didn't listen to you. I am sorry I sent you away." "I love her!" Matt blurted suddenly. Corbin's eyes lifted to his friend in surprise. "What? Who?" "Leslie. Leslie. I love, Leslie. I wanted her, but she wanted you. I am in love with your fiancee. I am scum, Corb." "Why didn't you tell me? You're not scum. It's okay, man." Corbin looked at his best friend sadly. "If I had known you liked her I would have backed off. I am sorry." "I waited too long to make my move. Then she met you. You always had a way with the ladies." Corbin grinned at his friend now, but there was still sadness on his face. "I've have a way with all the ladies except the one I truly want." Matt looked from Corbin to Georgia. His eyes seem to light knowledge. He didn't look shocked or disgusted. "I hope it can work out for you, man." "Go to Leslie for me? Tell her I can't marry her. Matt?" "Yeah?" "Tell her how you feel. Maybe she can actually eventually marry the right man." Matt nodded slowly, and looked hopeful. He turned and left. The door closed firmly behind him. Corbin looked down at Georgia. She could only imagine how she looked kneeling on the floor in her bright pink chiffon gown. "I've fucked everything up, Georgia. Leslie didn't deserve this." "She's going to hate you." Georgia said slowly. "But, you're doing her a favor in the long run. I know what a loveless marriage feels like. It eats your soul. Leslie is too good and too sweet to have that happen to her. You're doing the right thing." "You deserve better too." Corbin leaned forward now and brought his face closer to his sisters. Their eyes locked. "You're too good and too sweet for a loveless marriage." "I agree." Georgia whispered an instant before her brother's mouth swooped down and captured her own in a hungry kiss. Their lips locked and their tongues danced. Georgia brought her arms up and wrapped them around Corbin's neck. She held onto him now, and knew she had no intention of letting him go. Corbin was the man for her. He was and would always be the only man for her. It might not be right in the eyes of others, but Georgia didn't care. It was right for her, for them. She wanted to make babies with this man. She wanted to be with him forever. She couldn't go on with her miserable marriage any longer. Corbin stood and helped his sister to her feet. He looked down at her willowy figure in the fluffy pink gown. She looked stunning. Exquisitely feminine. He couldn't wait to get her out of the gown. He began to reach for the zipper, but she shied away. "Our cellphones are about to blow up. As soon as Matt tells Leslie..." Georgia could see that Corbin knew she was right. His face sobered considerably and the lust that had been etched on his features just seconds before, turned to concern. "We need to get away from here." "Where can we go? We can't go to my house or your place. We can't stay here either." "Let's grab some things from our places and just fucking leave. Let's run away." Georgia chewed her bottom lip worriedly. Kurt was going to explode when she asked for a divorce. She didn't mind the idea of not being anywhere near when he was served the papers. Leslie, their parents and all their friends and family were going to go into full meltdown mode in probably less than a half hour. This wasn't a good place to be. Was leaving the answer? Georgia hesitated. She looked into Corbin's eyes so much like her own. He was so handsome, so much like her and yet different. His face was masculine and angular. Hers was heart shaped and delicate. "Trust me, Georgia. I will take care of you this time." "It wasn't your fault. What happened wasn't your fault." Corbin's face twisted with old pain. "Maybe not...but I still need you to trust me now. I will do anything to take care of you. We will leave, and start fresh. We'll make a life together, and leave this mess behind." Georgia looked up at the love of her life. She nodded. "Yes, let's leave. Now...we have to leave now." Corbin dressed quickly in jeans and a hoodie before he collected his stuff from around the room. He left the tux. They made quick stops both at Corbin's place and Georgia's house. They quickly packed as much as they could before getting on the road. There wasn't really a good plan as to where they were going, but they couldn't stay here. Sure, there was lots of things they would have to deal with later, but for today they needed to escape. As they had locked up the door at Georgia's place she had let eyes sweep around the livingroom. Would she miss this place? Not at all she realized. She had never felt that it was home. She had never loved the house. She had never loved the man she lived in the house with. Three hours later still found them in Corbin's car flying down the freeway. Georgia hadn't changed out of her gown in their rush to get on the road. They had both turned off their cellphones. They looked completely mismatched. Him in his casual jeans and a hoodie and her in the fluffy pink chiffon bridesmaid gown. "I need to change out of this thing." She said while looking down at herself. She reached up and touched her hair that had been tucked into an elegant updo. She immediately began pulling out bobby pins and her hair slowly came down. She glanced at her brother and found him smiling, but watching the road. "What are you thinking?" She asked. She normally didn't ask such cheesy questions, but his smile was infectious and she found herself smiling as well. "You look incredible." "And?" "And I agree you need out of that thing. I want you naked for the next three days straight, actually." "Three days, no clothes, huh?" "Not a stitch! I'll keep you plenty warm. I will get you anything you want or need. All you have to do is stay naked, make love to me, shower, eat, make love to me some more. Do you think you can do that for me?" "I think I might be able to do that." "I have wanted you for so long. I can feel my need for you in my bones." "Where will we stop?" Suddenly Georgia felt a heated need inside her that had always been there but she had denied it. It had ended up feeling just like a constant dull ache, but now it was a pounding, driving need. "I was thinking we would drive another two hours just to put some good distance between us and..." "and the mess we left back there." She finished. "We can find a small place and get a room. Maybe stay for a few days while we form a game plan. I have money, so we don't really have to worry too much about that right away." "I need you." Georgia whispered. Her clit was throbbing hard between her legs now. Her need for him was immediate and all consuming. "Okay, I think you're right and we need somewhere to stop RIGHT NOW." Corbin smiled naughtily. As if on cue a long white motel showed up just off the freeway. Corbin didn't even hesitate in pulling off the highway and into the parking lot. Georgia insisted on staying in the car. Her dress made her stand out like a sore thumb. Corbin was having no part of that. Rounding the car he opened the passenger side door and tugged playfully on her arm until she got out of the car. Corbin's hand landed on her ass and stayed there as they walked into the small motel office. A round woman sat at the counter. She smiled at them. She appeared friendly enough. "Did you steal the groom?" The woman asked smartly. Georgia blushed. "Oh, um...no." Guilt twisted in her stomach. She had in fact stole the groom! "We need a room. Biggest bed you've got, please. Don't put us near any families with young ones...if you catch my drift?" Corbin winked at the round woman. The woman smiled knowingly. Once again Georgia blushed. Corbin was always the more bold of the two. "I have a room on the end. No one else is near it. Door opens onto the parking lot. You can park right outside. No smoking though, understood?" "Yes, Ma'am." Corbin agreed. "It's $65.00 for one night. Unless you would prefer an hourly rate?" The woman wiggled her eyebrows. "No! The overnight rate is good, thank you." Georgia said before Corbin could embarrass her further. They rented the room just for one night. They would decide the following day if they wanted to stay there or drive a little further. Most important was they needed privacy and they needed it immediately. Corbin drove his car over and parked outside the suite. They grabbed just the basics and practically ran to their room. No sooner was the motel room door closed behind them and Corbin had his sister pinned to the door with his lips exploring and tasting hers. Their kisses were hot and full of pounding need. Their hands roamed all over each other. Georgia could feel Corbin's hard cock through his jeans. She ran her hand over the thick hard ridge remembering how good it had always made her feel. She felt herself grow even more wet between her legs. Corbin kissed Georgia's neck. He was sure he would mark her delicate skin, but he didn't care. He wanted to see her skin with his love marks. She was his now. Barely moving back Corbin pulled the gown from her breasts. The nipples stiffened to impossibly hard points in the cool air conditioned room. Georgia made a sweet little sound of arousal. This almost made Corbin come undone. "I gotta slow down." His voice shook. "Don't slow down." Her voice shook too. "I don't want it to be like with...him." Corbin knew how Kurt had used her. They didn't keep secrets. She looked into her brother's green eyes. "I'm not fragile. Fuck me. It can never be like with...him. You're not him." Corbin growled low in his throat and brought his forehead to hers. Georgia bit her lower lip. He reached around her and found the zipper of her gown. One hard tug and she heard the audible sound of the zipper lowering. Immediately the dress felt loose, and then the pretty pink chiffon was pooling at her feet. She wore no bra since she hadn't needed one. Corbin's hot mouth rained kisses from her neck down to her breasts. He kissed and sucked her nipples. "I need to taste you." Taking her hand he pulled her to the bed. He tossed off the blankets and then laid her down on her back. Next he gently tugged down her panties. They were already wet with her excitement. Georgia watched her brother as he moved between her legs. She spread them for him. This felt right. This was right. His mouth found her pussy and he began to lick. He was so hungry for her, and she could feel this. Corbin pushed back her legs opening her up to his tongue. His tongue licked everywhere, but she jumped a little as it swept over puckered little asshole. No one, including Corbin, had ever done that to her before. He held her more firmly and really began to lick her there. Georgia felt her eyes roll back. This sensation was incredible. She made a long moan of pleasure that seemed to please her brother, so he used the tip of his tongue to penetrate her back pucker. Georgia was almost certain she had died and went to heaven. "I want...I want to suck you too." She gasped. "Later, baby." Corbin said before pushing two thick fingers into her cunt and bringing his tongue back to her needy clit. "Same time!" Georgia demanded. Now Corbin understood and he looked up at her with a smile. They moved in unison so that Georgia was now kneeling over him. They fit perfectly for sixty-nine position. Passion pulsed between them as she took him in her mouth and he resumed licking her clit. They both grunted as their mouths and tongues went to work. It was almost sensory overload for Georgia. She wanted to concentrate and pleasure her brother the way he was pleasuring her, but what he was doing to her was driving her crazy. It didn't take too long before what he was doing was just too distracting. She wrapped her petite hands around his thick pulsing cock, and just stroked him while he continued his maddening licking. She was going to cum already. She could feel that an orgasm was building quickly for her. He just knew all the spots, and the perfect way to play with them. He was driving her absolutely wild. "I'm gonna...I'm so close..." "Do it! Cum for me! Cum all over my face." Corbin said before resuming his work with his skilled tongue. That was all it took for Georgia to come completely unglued. Her back arched and she tossed her chestnut brown hair back. She pressed her cunt to her brother's face as she came hard all over him. His face would be soaked when she was done. Her entire body shook with her orgasm. The room was filled with her panting and moaning. Even to her own ears she sounded like an animal. When the orgasm finally released her she felt weak and incredibly euphoric. She slid off of Corbin, and then listlessly moved herself to bring her face near his. She had indeed soaked her brother's face in her pussy juices. He smiled at her while licking his lips. "You taste so fucking amazing." He said in a husky voice laden with arousal. Georgia could only make a sound akin to purring. She just didn't have it in her to speak yet, but she did have it in her to press her lips to his wet mouth and kiss him thoroughly. She tasted herself on him. Corbin kissed back. His tongue parted her lips and entered her mouth. She was still tasting her pussy on him. He pushed his hands into her hair and sat up, bringing him with her. Corbin knew how to move and he shift them so she was on her back and he was above her kissing her with pure abandon. Georgia agreed that she tasted good. They weren't done. Not even by a long shot. His lips moved about her body making her skin sizzle with his nibbles, kisses and licks. He kissed just about every inch of her skin leaving her feeling almost dizzy, breathless and something akin to feverish. His hands roamed over her skin and her hands grabbed bunches of the bed sheets as she moved and arched to him. "You're driving me crazy..." She whispered as his tongue explored the dip at the crease of her hip. "Good. You've drove me crazy for years... payback is a..." his words trailed off as she gasped loudly. His thumb had found her sensitive clit. This had made her all but come up off the mattress. "Payback is a bitch." Georgia managed between gritted teeth. Corbin mumbled his agreement with the sentiment, but it was more than a little muffled as his face was now buried firmly between her thighs again. "I need you inside me." Corbin lifted his wet face and grinned mischievously at his sister. "Not yet. I am going to reduce you to a puddle, and then I will take you." Georgia was pretty sure she was already reduced to a puddle. Her heart was racing, she felt impossibly hot. She was soaked between her legs. Regardless, her brother kept at it. He made her cum three more times with his tongue. The last orgasm she nearly cried. It was so powerful and she was so sensitive that it was almost sensory overload. He seemed to sense her vulnerability then, and moved to hold her as she calmed and relaxed. Georgia felt safe and loved tucked against the strong wall of her brother's chest. "I love you." He whispered against her hair. "I love you too." she whispered back. Despite having cum so many times back to back she still felt a demanding need to have him inside her. When Corbin filled her it just felt right. He was her match, and together they completed each other physically, mentally and emotionally. Georgia decided she wanted to do this. She wanted to take him. She sat up and tipped her head to look at her brother. His hair was messy, and he wore a quizzical expression that made him look boyish, but he was all man and very sexy. "I want to be on top." Kurt never let her be on top ever. She was the woman and she always needed to just be used by her husband. Georgia knew her brother was nothing like her husband, but she held her breath all the same. "Of course, my love. Do as you please." Corbin made a show of laying back against the crisp white pillows. He placed his arms behind his head and glanced down his body at his jutting cock. "I'm yours. Do whatever you like." She bit her lower lips feeling heady excitement course through her body. Her muscles all felt a bit loose. It was as if she had finally uncoiled after being so tightly wound for far too long. With a soft delicate hand she reached for his hard cock and stroked it lovingly. It was beautiful and perfect. A small bit of pre cum leaked from the tip so she used her thumb to scoop it up and taste it. Corbin continued to grin at her as if totally enthralled with everything thing she did. He was in fact inthralled she realized. Shifting on the bed as gracefully as possible, Georgia moved to straddle her brother. She really needed to feel him inside her. She poised her soaking pussy over the thick head of his cock. Their eyes locked as she reach down and stroked him a few times. She continued to look into his eyes that were so much like her own as she slid ever so slowly all the way down the shaft of his cock. He stretched her a little and it felt good. She felt full and complete. She felt happy and in love. She sat down low on him and swiveled her hips. It felt so good she practically purred. Corbin just watched her. She knew he had needs too, but he didn't rush her. He kept his arms behind his head and just watched as she swiveled and writhed a little while enjoying the solid connection, and the fullness she craved. She ran her hands over his chest and lightly circled his nipples with her fingers. He groaned and she grinned at him. Then she started to rise up off his cock. Georgia came up almost off and then slid back down. She did this a few times while watching his face. He looked both pleasured and tortured. This was good. This was very good. She set a bit of a faster pace sliding up and down his cock. He grunted when she took him deep, and moaned when she almost lifted her pussy off of him. He never tried to grab her or take over. He moved his hips to meet her, but didn't try to rush her. Georgia took her time and really worked her body on his. It felt incredible. She liked that he could let her have some control. Pink Chiffon Corbin's hooded eyes lit with even more fire as he watched his sister ride him. He bit his lower lip when she reached up to pinch and pull on her own nipples. "I am not sure how long I can last...fuck you feel good." "Just cum when you're ready. I want your cum deep inside me." Georgia replied breathlessly. She kept riding her brothers cock with the pace increasing. Soon she glided up and down his cock fast. It felt good. She loved when she took him deep. He was breathing hard and she could see his needed to cum. It was taking all of his control not to grab her now. She could see it so clearly on his face. "Corbin?" "Yeah?" He grunted. "Fuck me." The words were barely out of mouth when he brought his hands to her hips and then physically spun them so she was now beneath him. They fumbled and shifted a little but never really broke their physically connection. Corbin thrust deep and then proceeded to fuck his sister hard and thoroughly. Soon they were both panting hard and racing toward orgasms. Georgia hadn't believed for a second that her body could climax again, but she could feel it coming. Her heart was pounding hard in her chest and her blood rushed in her ears. His thick pulsing cock slammed into her soaking cunt. Corbin brought his face close to his sister's face. They looked into each other's eyes as their bodies came together again and again. Corbin pushed deep, and Georgia could feel his cock pulse inside her. He was going to cum, and she just knew as soon as he started to release inside her she was going to cum too. That was exactly how it happened. As soon as his cock began to spurt his seed inside her, Georgia felt her body convulse almost violently as she had her strongest orgasm yet. Her cunt squeezed his cock inside her, and it almost hurt. It was exquisite. As short time later found them in a sweaty tangle. The room smelled of hot sex. They were still breathing hard. Georgia felt boneless and listless. She was far more relaxed than she had been in years. To say sex between them was incredible felt like an understatement. It's just one of those things you know. When you have sex with a good match, or in this case her perfect match, you just know. The sex goes from great to absolutely phenomenal. Georgia knew that being with her brother was technically wrong, and incredibly taboo. She knew that most of society would judge them and harshly. She hadn't meant for this to happen, but it felt natural and right. She not only loved her brother but she was in love with him. She couldn't imagine making love to any other men ever again. Eight Months Later... Corbin pulled up out front of the little two story house on Riddle Creek Lane. He stopped the car, and Georgia turned to look at him with confusion. "What are we doing here?" "I wanted to show you something." Corbin explained. Georgia looked hesitant. "What exactly?" Corbin didn't answer. He jumped out of the car and rounded the front to help her out. Getting out of the car these days was getting tougher and tougher. She came to stand beside him as they both faced the pretty little house. "What are you up to, Corbin? Who lives here?" "Us, if you want." Corbin took his sister's hand. A slow smile spread on Georgia's pretty face. "We could live here?" "Mmhmm, indeed we could." Georgia placed a hand on her swollen belly. The baby was kicking up a storm all of a sudden. "This one seems to like the idea." Corbin placed his hand on her stomach and felt the strong kicks of their daughter. "She sure does. I checked out the area. There are some great schools, local children's attractions including a kid's museum and several parks. Georgia felt hopeful but then reined it in. "Can we afford this, Corb?" Her twin brother nodded. "I sold my condo. I can roll that into this. Plus I am making just as much money as I was before, and we have savings." "You have savings. I have a pending divorce and only four weeks before I give birth." "No, Georgia. Everything I have is ours. We are a family. We have savings, and if you want...we'll raise our little girl right here on this safe, pretty, tree lined street." Corbin moved close and wrapped his arms around his very pregnant sister and lover. Pressing his lips to her cheek he grinned. Finally his world felt right. "I do want it. I love you so much." "I love you too."