''Now, keep your hand on my shoulder blades'' I explain, taking her small hand in mine and placing them on me, she nodded, chewing on her lower lip, teasing me little.

I bend down softly, languidly, using my time to tease her skin with my breath, I smiled when I saw the goosebumps on her tender skin, wrapping my arms around her bare knees I picked her up, a yelp coming from her.

''Relax there, love'' I say softly rubbing her skin in circles with my thumb, her small dress's hem falling over my palms, her nails digging into the skin of my shoulders. 

When she looked down at me, her short hair fell over her face, the tendrils hanging over her shoulders, I moved in around with small circles before dropping her onto the floor, her feet pressing against the hardwood floor. 

''Now one of the most elegant ones, this is one of my personal favourites'' I say chuckling turning her around, her hand stood limp on her sides, I noticed it and frowned. 

I pressed my front to her back and ran down my hands down the skin of her hands, leaving a trail of goosebumps on her tender whites. She hummed as my fingers grazed them down, interlocking my fingers with mine.

Tightening my hold on our interlocked fingers, I picked her up, making her inhale sharply, I went down and grabbed her thighs, wrapping it around my waist, I pressed my palm onto her lower back making her steadier. 

As her leg was around my waist in a beautiful arc, her short satin dress climbed, giving me a glimpse of her soft thighs, Snaking my hands over her, I gripped her thighs, running my knuckles over her delicate skin, I felt her nail dig into my hands. 

''Straight'' I whisper deeply into her ears, my lips grazing her skin, she left a shaky breath, gulping audibly.

''Mhmm'' she whimpers softly as I tightened my hold around her petite body, the air from the french windows making her dress flutter upwards.

I remember the first day I saw her, the day of living alone without a mother in this very man-made heaven of a home, the moment I saw Kathrine, the moment I saw the look in my father's eyes I knew she had something to do with him, and that little girl had something to do with me. 

Never have I known what it felt to have a family, I vaguely remember the times when my real father and mother were abusive towards me, I never knew why, they were wealthy, just like dad, but never half as virtuous as Eric Carter.

My real mother was never half as loving as Odette Carter and the girl I loved was never half as beautiful as Ophelia. 

The moment I placed her down, she released a breath that I never knew she held, it's not like I regret holding my sister this close, I just can't help it. 

''Why have I partnered with you, Damian? You're my brother for god's sake'' she nervously chuckled as my fingers curved around her perfect hips, pulling her closer to me, our fingers interlocking. 

''Well, the answer to that is that Jos is with her father, and no one knows abt your little escapade with Hayes, so left is us, easy'' I say holding her index finger, making her twirl in mine, I tied my other hand to back as I did. 

With every twirl, I couldn't help but lock my eyes with her enchanting blues, I walked forward slowly as she danced, the moment I stopped twirling her, I grabbed her by her hips and dipped her.

The sudden action made her nails dig into my biceps in reflex, a strangled gasp leaving her mouth while she looked at me with widened eyes. 

I grab her leg and wrap them around my hips while making her lean down so low that her hair grazed the marble floor, her back curving into a huge arc pushing her ample breasts us, peeking softly through the neck of her dress. 

Just for me, I see.

''So how's it going my boy'' the masculine voice came from the door, I quickly pulled her up, and adjusted my collars, a bright smile emerged on her face when she saw our father.

''It's going brilliant dad'' I say with a smug smile as she ran forward and wrapped her arms around his body, he smiled and ruffled her hair, I tilted my head and smiled. 

''Excellent, I really hope Josephine would be here, but it's perfectly fine, your sister will accompany you, I believe you taught her what is to be done Damian'' he says with a nod.

''Just relax Carter, stop being a dick'' I nearly burst into laughter when I heard our mother's voice from the back as she dropped her hand over my father's shoulders.

He snapped his head towards her and his eyes widened. 

''Language, baby'' his warning voice spoke before running his knuckles over her jawlines, her lips curved into a smirk.

''Really? I don't hear that when we fuck, it pretty much looks like you don't care about my cuss my words at that time'' her words made me shut my mouth in laughter.

''Christ, where was this smart mouth when I like kidnapped you little rose?'' he teases tying his hand behind him, leaning a bit closer to her proud face.

''It was right there, just waiting to come out, any questions carter?'' she says in the same tone, moving another few inches towards his face.

''I love that sass, my innocent little darling'' he taunts taking a huge step forward, their noses nearly touching, I looked down and chuckled, shaking my head at my parents and Ophelia's expression like she was watching some romance movie.

''Kiss Kiss! Mamma kiss!'' Ophelia squealed like a literal baby, biting her lips in anticipation. 

Mom raised an eyebrow teasingly at dad, he mirrored her expression while they leant backwards making Ophelia whine.

''Dad, Mum, why?'' she cries throwing her hands in the air, mother shook her head with a small smile. 

''Enough with the games you tease, no c'mere'' dad whispers, his hand coming forward to hold her jaw tightly, a rough pull was all that was required for their lips to meet into a beautiful kiss.

The father I first saw had hair dark as the ebony forest, but now it was snowing in them, strands of white lines his raven hair, the stubble lining his face. 

The smooth skin of my father's face had a slight touch of age and tender lines of wrinkles and so does mother.

That bright auburn isn't so bright now, but she looked way younger than dad could ever be, but nevertheless, they looked very young for their age.

''Oh my god yes!'' never knew a tender kiss could make Ophelia so happy, what if someone kisses her twice as hard as that? Will she melt into a pool of nothingness?

''Hey, big brother!'' a girl's scream made me look at the door, within a few minutes of two feet thudding due to harsh running, two teenagers with a mind of a toddler came running towards me, ignoring our curious parents and sister.

''Bella, slow down darling'' I mumble bending a little to reach the 14-year-old, she was panting heavily due to her running, excitement written all over her face while a glum Owen stood beside her.

''I scored more than 4 marks! I told you Big Bro, I'll beat him'' Orabella snickers nudging Owen on his ribs, he groaned in displeasure. 

''Mom, look at her haughty self, Ugh I hate you Bella'' Owen whines tugging mother's dress, she bit her lip and pressed a chaste kiss on his head.

''The feeling is mutual you jerk!'' Bella says back burying her face into my abdomen, I flicked her head softly like a tender punishment for her language. 

''Don't say that you both! You both are siblings for god's sake! And Bella mind your fucking language!'' Dad's serious tone made Orabella flinch, I knew it from how tightly she held me.

''Yes Bella, learn from your father, such a beautiful language, isn't it Ric?'' Mother teases, smirking at an obviously missed father while Owen snickered. 

Ophelia just stood there watching another family fight unravel, as usual, she was quiet during the wanted times, but I didn't mind, obviously. 

''You know how to use that mouth baby'' dad whispers through his teeth, his jaw clenching and unclenching in rage while his blues had a playful glint. 

''For the right reasons Carter'' she whispered before gripping him between his legs, he slapped her hands away with a gasp, his eyes widening in horror, looking between all four of his children, us. 

I lost control of my laughter and gripped the side table and laughed so hard at my mother's actions that my stomach hurt.

''Damian shut the fuck up will you?'' I heard my father's furious voice making me cough my laughter to a stop.

''Just chill will you Ric? Now now kids, get ready for the ball, come on tight pants, and you too Lia'' Mother said gripping father's wrists and pulling him along with her.

''You look beautiful Ophelia, now breathe for me'' I nodded to Damian's soothing voice, his hand was on mine, rubbing gentle circles on them, I dug my teeth onto my lower lip and nodded. 

''I swear I'm going to mess up, and we're late, mom and dad must have reached the ball, oh god, where the hell are our masks?'' I kept on rambling looking back to look for my masquerade masks, turning back in my seat and towards the back seats.

''Relax Ophelia, one, you're not going to mess this up, not when you're dancing with me, two, so what if they reached, we're nearly there, three, its right in front of you and not in the back and get your ass back on the seat'' he says grabbing my biceps and placing me back down. 

''Yes Daddy'' I whisper sarcastically, rolling my eyes in annoyance, I nearly fell over my face when he placed his leg onto the brakes too hard, I gripped the dashboard in reflex.

''The fuck Damian?!'' I cuss looking at him, his jaw clenched and unclenched, his eyes dangerously dark than I ever saw him in, his death grip on the steering made me wince, that is one harsh grip.

Rest In Peace, Maserati Steering Wheel.

''What did you just call me?'' his voice dropped suddenly at these words, his eyes still on the roads, the depth of his tone send chills down my spine.

''What? Seriously Ian? Can't you hear? I called you dadd-''I stopped in midsentence in sudden realisation, did I just-?

Oh no no no

A groan rumbled from the depth of his throat before turning towards me, I licked my lips in the heaviness of my words.

''Complete it, darling, where's the smart mouth now?'' he smirks defiantly, strange darkness swirling in his embers. 

''I-I, I didn't mean that Damian, I didn't quite listen to myself, I-'' I became wordless, the pace of my breath increasing, I closed my eyes tightly in embarrassment, what have I just done?

''Just a small knowledge for future reference darling sister, don't call me things you don't mean to call me, your innocence is too hard to find, words are too powerful'' he whispers in my ear so softly that all the hairs of my body stood.

He cocks his head to the side and smiles, before pressing the accelerator and roaring into the streets.

. . .

Me after Ophelia just called Damian 'Daddy':

Me gulping the fact that these siblings are fucking incest and have high sexual tension:

And lemme show you the twins, another of my favourites, Orabella and Owen Carter

And am super sorry for the late update folk, ya know why I was so late in updating? Because-

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