We Have a Secret That No One Must Know novel Chapter 1

ATTENTION: THIS STORY IS 100% FICTIONAL!!THE ACT OF INCEST IS WRONG AND SHOULD NEVER BE COMMITTED IN REAL LIFE. IT IS OKAY TO HAVE A FANTASY, BUT ALSO BE MINDFUL OF REALITY.

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"Hi, my name's Isabella. I'm 17, have brown hair and hazel eyes, and I'm 5'6". I live in a small town called Little Vill with my mom, dad and my little brother. In a small town like this it is hard to keep many secrets. Things circulate around here so fast. Rumors either start in school or in meet ups with friends. You could only truly keep a secret if you were to never think about it...."

I closed my note pad and put it aside on my nightstand. I'm writing a mini book about my life in Little Vill. It's the weekend and school is coming to an end. Two weeks left to be exact. I have no home work to do and I'm getting bored. So I decided to write a book.

Writing isn't something I really do so I'll probably update the book maybe once a month.

I got out of my bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. As I reached downstairs I saw my father sitting on the coach watching football. He's a real sports fan. Only sport he doesn't really like is golf. He says it isn't active enough.

As he screamed at the tv all I could do was look at him and scrunch up my face because he was being extremely too loud.

He turned and looked at me and gave me a look as if saying “WHAT DO YOU WANT”.

I just rolled my eyes and went to the fridge to get some orange juice.

"Bella honey do you mind passing me a beer while your at it.”

As I was about to pour my juice I groaned in frustration.

I reached to the bottom of the fridge and decided to get him two beers since I knew he'd want another one later.

I walked over to the couch and gave him the beers.

"Aww...you got me two!" He said in this lovey-dovey voice.

"Because you love beer for some reason... weirdo." I said faking disgust.

He laughed and told me to sit down and watch the rest of the game with him.

I didn't want to, but me and my dad don't spend much personal time with one another. So if it's as simple as watching a game then I'll definitely take the offer to have quality time with my father.

There was 10 min left of the game and I was starting to get a little interested.

Since I didn't know the teams I just decided to chose whoever was winning.

My dad was really loud and dramatic as he bounced on the couch screaming for the team to win.

I found out that the team was called the 49'ers and they were winning.

The game came to an end and the 49'ers won!

My dad screamed extremely loud. So loud I thought my ears would pop.

He turned around to me and screamed "HELL YEA BABY.. WE WON!" And then he grabbed my head and kissed me!

Not a kiss on the lips, it was meant to be a cheek kiss. But with all his excitement he went so fast that I don't even think he realized that he was a little too close to my lips.

I was in shock as I continued to watch him scream at the tv in excitement.

I told him I was going back to my room, which he barely noticed.

I went upstairs and fell onto my bed.

I closed my eyes and thought about what happened not too long ago.

My dad almost kissed me.... and... I think I might have liked it.

The thought almost sent shivers of disgust down my body, but at the same time... it sent lust throughout my body as well.

The feelings that I'm feeling rn, it isn't right

But why does it feel good?

I heard a knock on my door. I looked up and seen my dad holding a glass of orange juice.

I looked at him in question.

He took slow strides towards me as he handed the cup out to me and said "I'm guessing you forgot you poured this for yourself."

He's right, I did forget.

I sat up in my bed and took the glass out of his hand.

I took a long swig of the juice and placed it on my nightstand.

"Thanks" I said

"Why were you just laying in your bed like that? Is something wrong." he asked as he sat down beside me.

He started to rub my knee in a comforting manner.

His touch was distracting me, and as he gazed into my eyes I started to get lost in his crystal blue ones.