I shook my head in denial. "No. I mean, yes, but not, like, seriously. Just on the weekends, and not even every one..." It wasn't like I had a six-pack or anything, but just hearing that she could tell was... nice.
"Well, it's certainly working. Keep it up and you're going to have women drooling over you."
Like you? I wanted to ask, but couldn't. My resolve from when I woke up was already being tested. Molly was my sister. She was just being nice. It was nothing more than that. I dragged my eyes away from her chest for the umpteenth time and awkwardly grabbed my dishes. "Gonna clean up," I mumbled.
"Any plans for today?" Molly asked as I started scrubbing my plate clean in the sink.
"Nope. You?"
"Was thinking of maybe going out and working on my tan."
I blinked, my hand stilling as I
